Boggins, not Baggins. {A Kili love story}

Chapter 8: Family.

A/N: So that was a pretty long chapter. Well so alot of things happened: Thorin pledged himself to Saraen and Aragorn, the whole company totally ships Kili and Saraen, some steps were taken in their relationship and cabbage was thrown. Have fun with this one.

Also here are some more elvish translations:

Lle naa amin vanim: You are my beauty.

Lle naa amin erl: You are my one.

Amin naa lle: I am yours.

After Saraen and Aragorn left the party they went to the courtyard. 

"Are you sure you want to do this?" He asked, finally breaking the silence.

"I have to. I need to protect Bilbo, he is so special. If you got to spend more time with him i'm sure you would love him." she answered.

"I do like him already, he has his priorities sorted. Most of the time." That is true, but it was nice to hear that he liked her friend. 

"So when is your next mission?" 

"I don't really know, i'm mainly waiting for more information. I heard some alarming reports from the Green Wood. People are calling it Murkwood now, stories of giant spiders and evil sickness. I will probably lead out a party to hunt it down." he muttered. 

"So have you recieved any word from Arwen?" asked Saraen. 

"She did send a letter to Elrond, but she did send us each a letter. I didn't read yours but in mine she said that she can't wait to come home, because she wants to see us so badly. Things in Gondor are going well, the steward is being kind but his son his a total ass." she smacked his chest and took the un-opened letter from his hand. 

'Dear Saraen,

How are you? Aragorn told me you were in the shire and I do not know when you shall be returned to our home. I have personally placed your blue gown in your room and I hope that it turned out how you hoped. After we took the measurements and you had to leave for the shire I added some personal bits. Do you like the gold trim? I hope so, treat it kindly! If I know you, then it will not be in good condition when I return. Speaking of which, how is Magnus? In Gondor there is a handsome dark brown foal with a very pretty black mare. Have you found that man you were looking for last time we talked, I know he isn't anyone in specific but I still wonder. Good luck in your search my friend. I do not have much time to write to you, I am having dinner with the Stewards rather snobbish and rude son, and the messenger leaves in only a few minutes. I must go now my friend. 

Be safe in your journeys and I am excited for the next time we meet at home.

Your sister,

Arwen'

Woah. She sounded annoyed, I guess that brat really was an arse for sweet Arwen to dislike him, she thought. This made her laugh and earn a smirk from her brother. 
"I guess this is why you like her so much!" she jabbed. He reached for the letter.

"What-What did it say? About me? May I-" she jerked the letter out of his hands. 

"Ah ah ah. Aragorn, it is impolite to read a ladies letters. Now- Lets see what Ada gave us." She elbowed him to stop him from looking in her bag. "You have your own!".

They both opened the pouches to see glimmering metal. Pulling them all out, they saw that they each had been given a thin silver chain, and a thicker Golden chain with a golden standard on it.

"Oh my valar." they said together. They held up the amulets in the moonlight, "He gave us his seal. Aragorn, I don't know if I am ready-" He pulled her into a hug.