Jecht managed a small smile from what Collette had said and ever so slowly he got to his feet, have using the sword and half using Thengise. Once on his feet thought, he shifted his weight onto the sword. He gave Thengise a kiss on the head and wiped away her tears.
Jecht-I do not fear what my future holds Thengise. At least, your won't be darkened by him.[he said as heavy footfalls were heard from outside. Aragorn and Legolas had come and Aragorn was shocked at the sight. legolas rushed over to Thengise and pullled her away as though Jecht were a violent murderer ready to strike at any minute. Aragorn held Eldarion to him for a moment and realized that Eldarion was dead. He stood up and returned to Legolas' side.
Aragorn-What happed here? Who is responsible for this?
Jecht stepped foward with great difficulty
Jecht-It was I, My king.
Aragorn-Why? My son...you killed him!
Thengise-My lord! It is not---[Thengise tried to say before Legolas pulled her back]
Jecht-You can't help me now, Thengise. Your son was beating a person of great heritage and respect, someone had to give him the proper punishment. For if someone hurt the beautiful Arwen Undomiel, would not you done the same?
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