What is it?" asked an annoyed Arwen as she heard the knock on her door.
She was in the middle of her daily two-hour routine of making herself look as befitting of the Evening Star of the Elves. The Lady never liked interruptions when she was dressing up for the day. Compounded with the fact that someone had kidnapped her favorite parrot, Arwen was ready to vent some of that pent-up anger on any unfortunate soul that irked her in the slight bit.