"Ada, Ada," Arwen called as she rushed into Elrond's office, something clutched carefully behind her back. Elrond raised an eyebrow, taking in his daughter's muddy clothing.
"What is it, sweetling," he asked.
"I have a present for you Ada," she said, grinning happily as she pulled an astonished frog from behind her back, plopping it down in the middle of Elrond's desk. Smiling weakly as he looked at the now muddy papers the frog sat upon, Elrond hugged his daghter.
"Thank you, Arwen. It's....lovely." Arwen hugged him back before running out into the garden.
"I knew you'd like it!"


