Characters/Pairing: Gilraen, Elrohir, Elladan, Elrond
Disclaimer: Tolkien's the genius, not me.
The morning after she came upon them drinking in the twilit garden, Gilraen found both Elladan and Elrohir blurry-eyed and grimacing in the kitchen, on the receiving end of a mild scolding from one of the cooks. “…drinking all that Dorwinion in one evening. What were you thinking…”
“It has been many years since they were so ambushed,” Elrond said at her back. Gilraen jumped, and looked up into sad, old eyes.
Gilraen spoke hesitantly. “What happened?” But what she meant was, Who was lost?
Elrond grimaced, and she wondered if he was as hungover as his sons. “Their mother.”