In Silence He Wanders [Action]

[silvertree]

[ It was early evening when the Silver Lord ventured out to town. As dusk approached, the evening sky was quickly streaked with amber hues. The sun was setting over the vast horizon, not to be seen again until morning's rise. Normally Celeborn wouldn't be seen roaming about at this time of day, especially since he took a keen fondness to staying indoors. However, it would seem there was no book at the library that could hold the Elvenlord's interest for he now prowls the streets with no set destination.

Watching idly as a few onlookers passed him by, Celeborn's regal form was all but concealed in a gray cloak spun from cotton. He walked along the cobblestone streets in complete silence, his blue gaze lingering upon random faces that caught his eye. Finally, Celeborn came to a complete halt in front of a familiar shop that he knew belonged to Elrond. ]

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[silvertree]

[ He glances towards her for a moment, already suspecting she desires to head there. ]

Sounds like the perfect place to watch the sunset.

[inafadingcrown]

[Then she will nod and start leading him. It's not far- a few blocks, at most. As they walk, she raises his hand to her lips, giving it a quick kiss.]

[silvertree]

[ That simple show of affection warmed his heart greatly, especially since his queen was never fond of displaying such in public. Following her lead in silence, Celeborn eventually let go of her hand in favor of holding her in his arms. ]

[inafadingcrown]

[Galadriel's content enough to walk like that until they reach their destination. She seats herself on the bench, gently pulling her husband down beside her and placing the small shopping bag between them.]

You were the reason I came to town today, in truth, though I did not expect to meet you here. [In other words: she has something for him.]

[silvertree]

[ Now sitting beside her with a curious gaze, Celeborn eyes the shopping bag with a raised brow. ]

A gift for me?

[ Idly wondering what it could be, he wastes no time to investigate. ]

Galadriel, there was no need.

[inafadingcrown]

I know. [There was no need, but she wished to give him something all the same. It was as simple as that. She waits for him to open the little box that sits in the bag- and in the box? It's a small pendant on a delicate silver chain, the name "Celebrian" in Tengwar engraved upon it.]

This place may have taken your memories of her, but you might still carry her close to your heart. [She places a hand on his chest.] As do I.

[silvertree]

[ As soon as he caught a glimpse of the silver pendant, a small smile settled on his lips. The topic of their daughter was always a touchy issue, especially considering the manner of how he was forced to forget her. ]

This...[ He sighed somewhat. ] This is a rather thoughtful gift, a'maelamin.

[ He raises his hand to caress hers. ]

I shall never forget her again.

[inafadingcrown]

[And she smiles at his reaction.] You have been such a great comfort to me here as of late. If I may offer you something of the same, I will be content; it grieves me to see you aggrieved.

[silvertree]

[ He smiled vaguely at her as he fastened the chain around his neck. Far more concerned about her well-being rather than his own, Celeborn almost forgotten about his troubles. He always tends to be that way, especially when dealing with his precious wife. ]

Your presence alone is my comfort, my love. I seek nothing else and want nothing else.

[ Offering her another smile, Celeborn leaned in to kiss her cheek. ]

[inafadingcrown]

[And she leans toward him to accept it.]

And yet I would offer you more, if you asked it; all that is in my power to give is yours. You know this, do you not?

[silvertree]

[ Of course Celeborn knew that, but can he honestly bring himself to ask for more than what she already gives? Besides, what is there that needs to be given? Her love and devotion all he needs, or so he would quickly state. ]

My lady, is something troubling you?

[ Something does seem rather amidst here; the splendid gift aside. ]

[inafadingcrown]

No, my lord. [Or, at least nothing more than usual. She worries and her mind is seldom at rest, but that is to be expected, she thinks.] Do I seem troubled?

[silvertree]

You do. [ He quickly answers. ] Yet you seem somewhat at ease as well.

Almost as if a burden has been lifted.

[inafadingcrown]

[She pauses, thinking.] If I am troubled, it is only out of concern for the welfare of others. And if I seem at ease, surely it must be your doing; you have lifted a great many burdens from my shoulders.