A New-Old Maid

Disclaimer: Not mine, I'm just borrwing.

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Aragorn had to restrain a laugh as they approached the guards outside of King Theoden's hall. The poor men were gaping at the beautiful young....Gandalf?....that was approaching them.

"We, like really need a, like audiance with, like King Theoden," she stated firmly. Well, as firmly as you can when every phrase is a question, anyway.

"Uh, certainly. You'll need to leave all of your weapons here," the guards said, grasping desperately at their composure. Aragorn prepared for a show as Dalfin squared her stance and prepared for a battle of wills. She was not giving up an accessory!

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A/N: A cliffhanger! Will Dalfin give up her favorite accessory? And after all that time she took finding a dress to perfectly coordinate? Stay tuned, and please review!!!