Lost child

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Chapter 38

Faraendan p.o.v

Month later....

It's been a month since everything had happened in Rivendell, after Zentha death I felt bad for little Thranduil. It's a typical afternoon, standing on the balcony enjoying the fresh air. Uncontrollably, my ears start to twitch. *Knock knock*. Opening the door, Lindir stood by the door. He's out of breath.

Lindir: My apologies, m'lady.

Faraendan: No need, to apologize Lindir. May I ask, why are you out of breath?

Lindir: There's a child, sitting on the steps outside. She's crying and scare. She hasn't eaten anything. We not know where's the mother, nor the father. What we should do?

Faraendan: Bring her to me, don't scare her off. We need to feed her since she's here with us, I'll tell Elrond about the child myself.

Lindir: Yes, m'lady.

Faraendan: Please, need to say m'lady.

Lindir: Okay, Faraendan.

Faraendan: I'll think Elrond and I would love this child.

As Lindir left, I walked to the kitchen telling Filaturel to cook something for the poor girl. Explain everything that happened.

Filaturel: A child? Who left a child here at Rivendell alone?

Faraendan: That I don't know, my friend. Filaturel, promise me that you wouldn't mentioned this to Elrond.

Filaturel: Of course, but you know he's a father too. He probably won't mind.

Faraendan: We don't know nothing about this child.

Filaturel: I think you're afraid of being a mother, Faraendan.
Faraendan: I'm not afraid, Filaturel.

Filaturel: *laughs*.

Faraendan: Okay, yes. I am afraid.

Filaturel: Trust me, you'll make a great mother. You know it's funny, I actually dream of you being a mother. To a lost child, who came to Rivendell. It finally came true. You must return back upstairs, I'll fix the girl something to eat.

Returning back to upstairs, Lindir holding the lost child into his arms, I couldn't help but to smile to myself. Putting down the child, the girl become shy. Trying to not to scare the poor girl, she begun to cry for her nana. She ran bumping into me.

Faraendan: Hello, little one. Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you. What's your name?

Rose: My name is Rose. *in a quiet tone*

Faraendan: I'm Faraendan, Rose where's your mother and father?

Rose: They left me here? *tears runs down her cheeks*

Faraendan: You're safe with us, now Rose. You must be starving, come with me. I'll let eat at the dinning table. How old are you, Rose?

Rose: Four.. You're very beautiful.

Faraendan: Awe, thank you. You look beautiful, too. Hold my hand, I'll take the dinning room.

This young elf is so sweet and shy, I feel so bad for her. Rose left her here alone. Starving and scare, who could treat someone like this? A sweet and innocent children shouldn't be treated like this. When we got in the dinning room, Filaturel and Clare sat down at the table. As shy Rose is, she ran right behind me, peeking just a little bit to see what's going on. I smile and giggle to myself.

Clare: Hello, little one. I'm Clare.

Filaturel: I'm Filaturel, what's your name, little one?

Rose: Rose..

Clare, Filaturel, Rose and I sat down at the table having a conversation. Rose ate pretty good, after she's done eating. That girl feel asleep, not wanting to wake her up. Slowly I got up from I was sitting, and carrying her to the guest bedroom, letting sleep in peace. I'm hoping Elrond would let her stay here with us.

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