Rivendell Tales

“But what happened next? How did the prince escape?”
Elrond hesitated, at a loss as to how to appease Estel. “Well,” he said at last, “Why don’t you tell me?”
Estel’s little face lit up with a huge grin. “I think that he was a brave prince, who was just a little foolish, and he went and had all sorts of adventures!”
“What was his name?” Elrond temporized.
Estel frowned, one hand cupped on his cheek. “Well, he was a great man, and he did many fabulous things. He was good at everything, like you. I think…I’ll call him Lancelot.”