Lady Galadriel looked into her mirror for what she assumed were the millionth time, for however as long as she held the mirror in her position.

She released a heavy sigh as she viewed the sacred looking Mirror, running her fingers through her gorgeous golden hair, while thinking of her husband, Celeborn. He was one of the few people who ever truly saw, her. Her eyes drifted towards the corner of the room, where a figure stood.

Her lips curled in delight, "Still here?" She asked.