Okay, but. Aragorn and Eldarion though. @eldarscion he l p my heart.
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Okay, but. Aragorn and Eldarion though. @eldarscion he l p my heart.
▌ ✕ ;; eldarscion
It never failed to startle him to see his own children almost reaching his own height && Elboron sparring with him like A GROWN MAN rather than a child whom Faramir used to merely humour. The shock was even more prominent when he encountered with the ‘CHILDREN’ who have been out of his sight for a while, thus when he laid his eyes upon Elessar’s son, it truly made him falter at mid-step. Before him was a true scion of Aragorn almost at his manhood, looking SO much like his father that it would be considered UNCANNY.
━━━ ❝ Pardon me, young man. I was looking for the LITTLE prince of Gondor. But it appears he’s nowhere to be found. Would you know where he is? ❞
His voice was laced with HUMOUR, and a tinge of curosity as to whether Eldarion would recognise him or not. His visits have grown less frequent once he began building a family for himself, yet he would not soon FORGET the days when he would play with the little prince when his father was otherwise occupied.
@eldarscion | continued from x
Brusque steps first take her to shut the doors of the council chamber they stand in. Stoicism remains etched in her gaze when it returns to the young king, but tense conditions momentarily stray sight aside. Reprieve is needed to contemplate how best to go about clarifying both the truth and why it was kept from him. If she knows Eldarion well enough, it will not be taken lightly. Regardless, she will not sugarcoat it. ❝You wonder why I have certain details about these incursions. It was because what you were told about my past, it was only part of it.❞
eldarscion liked this for a starter.
“Eldarion!” At the sight of her brother she grinned, dropping the flowers she had collected in favor of running toward him with open arms. Running in a dress over the cobblestones proved a hindrance, but throwing her arms around him in a tight embrace made it worth the effort. “I thought you weren’t going to be back until tomorrow?”