I had never seen before such splendid loveliness. I could do nothing but stare at the fair and beautiful Arwen Undomiel. Breathless at the sheer beauty that she possessed, I saw why indeed King Aragorn had chosen her instead of any other mortal woman in Middle-Earth.

Immortal and Elvish she was, her face smooth and flawless to behold. Her bright grey eyes shined with joy to be with the one mortal man she loved, and at that moment, she looked to be at peace with the decision that she had so painstakingly made to stay.

Looking away, I realized how foolish I was to ever think of how Isildur’s Heir would ever choose a plain Shieldmaiden as I where he could have the most beautiful being in Arda to be his Queen.
How could I ever had imagined measuring up to what appeared to be Luthien come upon earth again?**

**A/N-Written in response to a Shirebunny and this technically is a drabble and a half and not strictly 100 words...(so may be a bit longer than 100 words. :P)