52. Last Ship From Lorien
Chapter 52 Last
Ship From Lorien
As it was, Caladwen decided to stay with Haldir in Lorien, at least until his
duty was done. Eventually, Legolas and Eowyn made their way to Lothlorien.
Caladwen told them their good news straight away. Eowyn was beside herself with
joy. “I hoped and I prayed this day would come.” Then giving Haldir her famous
glare she said, “Knowing Haldir, I thought it would never happen in my
lifetime.”
Haldir’s face turned to stone as it often did when he spoke to Eowyn. “And just
what is that supposed to mean Lady Eowyn.”
“You may have changed Haldir, but there is a part of you that will remain a
Marchwarden. There will always be a stubbornness within you.” Eowyn jested.
Haldir started to protest but Eowyn put a hand up to stop him. “Admit it
Haldir. I am right and you know it.”
Haldir rolled his eyes as he looked to the side. “I hate it when she is right.”
Turning back to Eowyn he said, “Alright my lady. I admit there are some things
that remain the same, only now this stubbornness will be put towards my
children.”
Eowyn laughed. “Then it will be put to a very good use. If they turn out to be
anything like you, then your hands will be quite full.”
Haldir had not thought that far ahead. “Aye, what did I get myself into.” he
said more to himself than the others.
Caladwen leaned over and whispered in his ear. “I will remind you later what it
is you got yourself into melamin.” she said in a seductive way.
Haldir kissed Caladwen and smiled. “I will hold you to it a’ melamine.” Then Haldir
went to Eowyn and looked in her eyes. He reached for her hands and held them.
He gave her a smile, letting all their jesting lay aside. “It is good to see
you back to normal my lady. You are happier than I have seen you in a long
while.”
Eowyn nodded her head and fought back a few tears. “Thank you Haldir. It is
good live again.”
There was a knock on the door and it slowly opened. Legolas had been in counsel
with Lord Celeborn but now he joined the others. His smile lit up the room as
he looked at his daughter. He went to her and embraced her. “You have done well
Caladwen. You will make a wonderful mother. I’m sure your children will be
bright and beautiful.” He then turned his attention on Haldir. “Can I have a
word with you Marchwarden?”
“Of course.” Haldir answered and followed Legolas from the room. He glanced
back at Caladwen but she only shrugged her shoulders.
“What is going on Mother?” Caladwen asked after they left.
“Do not worry. I have been working on your father during our journey. I think I
may have softened him up a bit. He just needs some time alone with Haldir. They
have some issues to work out.” Eowyn said.
Legolas and Haldir walked a ways in silence through the paths of the city
before the Prince stopped. “I have been rather tough on you over the years. At
first, I did not understand the relationship you had with my daughter. She was
so young and naïve. I felt you were a threat to her and to me. She is my link
to this world just as I am to my father. Our family has seen many desolate
times and because of that, we tend to be overprotective of our loved ones. You
have behaved in ways in which I disagree but have come to terms with it. You
have done the one thing I asked of you so long ago. Do you remember,
Marchwarden?”
Haldir stood tall and proud as he answered Legolas’ question. “You told me to
prove myself to you, to prove how much I love and care for Caladwen. Yes, I
remember quite well. I faltered along the way and that is no one’s fault but
mine. Still, I feel I have been punished enough and set back on the right path
thanks to Caladwen. I am a changed Elf. I may not be proud of my past but I
have no regrets. It has made me stronger, made me more loving and helped me to
stay true to your daughter.”
Legolas and Haldir remained silent, eyes fixed upon each other. Finally,
Legolas spoke. “You have proven to be worthy.” Then, as is the way of the
Elves, Legolas put his hand over his heart and nodded his head. “Welcome to my
family, Haldir.”
The use of his name was proof enough that Legolas was being genuine. Haldir
returned the gesture, hand over heart and a nod. “Thank you Legolas
Thranduilion, Lord of North Ithilien. Your kind words mean the world to me.
Caladwen and our children will have the best life possible. I will see to that.”
It seemed the Marchwarden and the Prince finally made amends. As a last gesture
of good faith, Legolas smiled at Haldir and held his hand out to him. Haldir
took his hand and they shook, as is custom to the world of Men. Then, Haldir
pulled Legolas in for a hug.
Legolas smiled and laughed slightly. “You are most certainly a new Elf. Now,
let us get back to our ladies. I am sure they are worried about what we might
be up to.”
They went back to the room and entered. Both Elves had long faces. Caladwen and
Eowyn’s hearts fell, thinking something had gone wrong. Haldir went to Caladwen
and stood by her side. Legolas went to Eowyn.
“Well…” Eowyn said. “What transpired between you two?”
Neither Elf answered or changed the look on their faces. Eowyn turned to
Legolas, ready for an argument. Then in a raised voice she said, “Legolas
Thranduilion, if I have to…”
Legolas grabbed Eowyn by the shoulders and drew her to him, covering her mouth
with his own in a kiss none had witnessed in a very long time. Haldir and
Caladwen were beside themselves. They had not known that there was anything
more than friendship between these two.
Legolas released Eowyn and smiled. “Your plan worked meleth.”
“Plan? I have no idea…” Eowyn began to retaliate but Legolas stopped her.
“I know you have been dropping hints during our journey. You have helped me to
see things in a new light. I am proud of our daughter and I fully accept Haldir
as part of our family. I have watched Caladwen travel from realm to realm,
changing the minds and hearts of many different races. But none more than I
needed to learn from her teachings. I have been closed-minded and stubborn, but
no more. Haldir has proved beyond a doubt that he is worthy of our daughter. He
proved it a long time ago. I was wrong and I apologize.” This last part he said
to Haldir.
“You need not apologize. I am just happy to have your blessing.” Haldir said
and bowed his head. Legolas did the same.
Caladwen and Eowyn stood, open mouthed, and stared at the two Elves. Legolas
raised an eyebrow. “What… Can’t an Elf have a change of heart?”
Caladwen ran to her father and hugged him. “I love you ada. Thank you. Thank
you for this.”
“I love you too sell nin.” he whispered.
Caladwen then turned to Haldir and they embraced and kissed with joy.
Eowyn wrapped her arm around Legolas’ waist. “You never cease to amaze me…
Elf.” she said
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Haldir and Caladwen stayed in Lorien for a while after Legolas and Eowyn left,
but Eryn Lasgalen called to Caladwen’s heart ever since receiving a letter from
Legolas. He and Eowyn traveled there after leaving the Golden Wood. Legolas’
restless heart was put at ease when he saw how much his home had changed. This
was the way he had always imagined it had been before the dark days. Now he was
at peace with his birthplace.
Now it was Caladwen’s wish that the babies be born in Eryn Lasgalen where they
were conceived. Their birth would be greatly anticipated and would shed a new
light in the Woodland realm, just as it had been with Caladwen’s birth in
Lothlorien. Eventually, Haldir and Caladwen traveled back to Eryn Lasgalen.
Haldir wished they could have stayed in Lorien but he understood his wife’s
longing. He had the two little bassinets sent along with a few other items.
They settled into their new home. Haldir eventually gave his title of
Marchwarden over to his brother Orophin. Rumil was not disappointed. He had
always known it would happen this way, being Orophin was second oldest.
Very soon, the day came when the babies were born. The girl was born first. The
silver fuzz on her little head was a match to Haldir’s hair. Her eyes were as
blue as the sky, matching Caladwen’s. Manathiel (Mah-nah-thee-ell) they named
her, meaning ‘good’.
Only a mere thirty five seconds later, their son came into the world. Faelon
(Fie-lonn) he was called, meaning ‘just’. His hair was more golden like
Caladwen’s but he had his father’s silver-grey eyes. They were a mixture of
both parents but soon took on their Sindarin side.
The twins grew to be quite a handful. Even King Thranduil helped from time to
time. Haldir was thankful for the assistance, especially when Caladwen went out
for the day, leaving the twins in his care. They were loved by all. Many of the
Woodland Elves enjoyed teaching them their traditions and stories. The twins
learned much of their heritage.
When they were old enough, the couple took their children to Ithilien to visit
their grandparents, Eowyn and Legolas. They spent every waking hour with the
twins. Ithilien was alive with the laughter of the children. Eowyn thought they
were the cutest pair she had ever seen. Legolas taught them games and gave them
each their own bow, child-sized of course, with play arrows. They played with
them for hours on end.
While Legolas and Eowyn took over watching and playing with the children,
Haldir and Caladwen took advantage of their alone time. As they were walking
through the forest one day, they found themselves at the foot of a willow tree.
“Do you remember this spot, meleth?” Caladwen asked wrapping her arm around his
waist.
“Of course I do. You practically threw yourself at me. Had I not had my wits
about me then, you would have had your way with me.” he jested.
“Oh so I was the seductress and you were rational one. That is not how I
remember it. The way I saw it, you…”
Haldir silenced her with a fiery kiss. He enclosed his arms about her and
pulled her into his warm body. When he released her, Caladwen saw how dark his
eyes had turned. Her own body reacted at the sight of his desire filled eyes.
“I want you… here… now Caladwen. I wanted you then but I could not have you.
Now there is nothing stopping us.” Haldir said in a low growl into her ear.
“Your words set me on fire hervenn. I wanted you also on that day. I would have
willingly given myself to you then. Make love to me Haldir.” she said as she
reached up and stroked the pointed tip of his ear. Haldir moaned at her touch
and took her hand, pulling her underneath the privacy of the willow tree.
They slowly undressed each other and stood naked. Haldir took her breasts in
his hands and gently caressed them. They came together for another deep
passionate kiss. Caladwen felt his arousal pressing into her belly. She reached
down and stroked his hardened length, making him moan into her mouth. Haldir
moved her and pushed her up against the trunk of the willow. His lips slowly
made their way to her breasts, taking in one and then the other. His tongue
played with her hardened nipples before lightly biting them, bringing Caladwen
to ecstasy. Her hands entangled into his long golden hair.
Haldir went lower still, finding himself at her mound. He looked up at her with
a wanton smile. Caladwen responded by lifting her leg and draping it over his
shoulder. Haldir moaned and she thought she would lose herself right then. She
gasped as she felt his warm tongue invade her bundle of nerves. Haldir was a
master at his craft as he brought her very close to completion. Caladwen was
writhing uncontrollably now. Just when she was about to fall over the edge of
pleasure, Haldir lowered her leg and stood up. Caladwen reached for the back of
his head, grabbing a hand full of soft hair and pulled him in for a kiss. She
tasted her own desire upon his lips and tongue, further exciting her. She
wrapped her leg around his waist. “I want you now Marchwarden.” she commanded
him. Haldir knew she was at her very height of need by the tone of her voice.
He took her other leg and lifted her up. Caladwen wasted no time as she reached
for his arousal and stroked him. “I want you inside me.” she whispered. Haldir
lifted her, bringing his hardened desire to her awaiting body. She impaled
herself onto him, letting out a loud moan as she did. Haldir pushed her against
the tree and set his rhythm. Caladwen captured his lips. Tongues danced in
their all too familiar way.
Haldir felt her inner body squeezing his length and knew it would not take
long, at least this first time. He buried himself to the hilt and called her
name, spilling his seed into her as he did. Caladwen felt his pulsing arousal
and the warmth of his seed spread. He had touched that one place that sent her
over the edge of ecstasy and she too yelled his name aloud. Electricity seemed
to charge the air surrounding them. Their bodies had become one. Their souls
found each other once again. It was a most delicious feeling, one they would
never become accustomed to. Each time felt like the first when they came
together.
After a little while, Haldir lowered her to the ground, instantly missing their
connection. He helped her to lie on the leaf-covered ground and then joined her
at her side. He stroked her arm and laid delicate kisses upon it. Caladwen
twirled a lock of his silvery hair between her fingers. As they basked in the
afterglow of their pleasure, Haldir smiled. “I remember back then, walking
through the garden and coming upon Eowyn and Faramir sitting under a tree. I
watched them for a while before I made my presence known. I longed to have the
kind of love they had. I long no more, for I know what it is like to love without
hindrance. You mean everything to me Caladwen. You have been the love of my
life, even before I knew of it. There is truly no greater love than ours.” With
that said Caladwen leaned her head against his chest and smiled to herself. “I
am the lucky one, Haldir. You have been a part of my life before I came into
this world. No one else can say such a thing. It is truly a blessing from the
Valar. Now we leave our own mark on this world through Manathiel and Faelon.
They will continue where we leave off when we one day sail.”
“Aye, they will become teachers and pass on their knowledge. The goodness of
the Elves will be instilled in every man’s heart.” Haldir said and he began
trailing kisses along her shoulder, up her neck and eventually to her pointed
ear. “I love you Caladwen.” he whispered, his hot breath caressing her ear.
Caladwen rolled onto his body, sat up and straddled his hips. “I love you too,
Haldir.” she said as she lowered herself on his awaiting arousal. They made
love many times under the willow tree that day and many other days while they
visited Ithilien.
~ ^ ~ ^ ~ ^ ~
Nearly a century had passed by now. Caladwen and Haldir’s love remained strong,
a bond never to be broken. Caladwen weathered the passing of Eowyn and of her
brother Elboron. She had gone with Legolas to see him set sail along with
Gimli. Haldir was with her then. Haldir saw his brothers off at the Grey Havens
and Caladwen was with him. They never separated again. Their love was an
inspiration to others. It was felt far and wide, lighting the way for the
future of mankind.
They had seen Manathiel and Faelon grow, fall in love, marry and start their
own families. They both married human mates. Their children were only
half-elven but not Peredhil as Caladwen was before her Deciding Day. They would
live long lives but eventually die along with their loved ones. The bloodline
of Caladwen and Haldir remained strong in the hearts of every generation.
Legend became truth as the Light of Lorien was embedded within every heart she
touched. Mankind was better off and survived, eventually to be the only race on
earth.
~ ^ ~ ^ ~ ^ ~
The day came when Caladwen and Haldir were meant to sail to Valinor. Lord
Celeborn had stayed until Lothlorien emptied. They were the last of the Elves
to leave Middle Earth to the race of Men. The last ship from Lorien would soon
sail into the West. Haldir kept his oath and did not sail before his ruling
lord. It was quite a different future than the one he foresaw so many thousands
of years ago. He would not go alone but with his great love, Caladwen. It was
hard for them to leave Manathiel and Faelon behind for they knew they would not
see them again. However, this was to be the last ship to sail from the Grey
Havens.
The day Caladwen and Haldir sailed was not a grievous one but instead full of
great joy and anticipation. They would once again be reunited with loved ones
and friends that were waiting for them in Valinor. Caladwen could hardly wait
to see her ada Legolas and aradar Thranduil. Haldir would once again be
reunited with his brothers, Orophin and Rumil. Rumor had it, Gimli the Dwarf
befriended these two Lorien brothers. Their adventures were never ending. Even
Haldir was anxious to see the Dwarf once again. It would indeed be a wondrous
day when all were united in Valinor but none more anticipated than the return
of Haldir and Caladwen. Their love survived the tests of time. It began as a
friendship that would never end and turned into a love that would never fade.
Caladwen would always be known and the Light of Lorien. Moreover, Haldir would
always be the Guardian of the Light.
The End ...
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