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The Teacher	By : Ninde Category: -Multi-Age > General Views: 4563 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own the Lord of the Rings (and associated) book series, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

Chapter List
- 1-The Teacher
- 2-Chap 2
- 3-Chap 3
- 4-Chap 4
- 5-Chap 5
- 6-Chapter 6
- 7-Chap 7
- 8-Chap 8
- 9-Chap 9
- 10-Chap 10
- 11-Chap 11
- 12-Chap 12
- 13-Chap 13
- 14-Chap 16
- 15-Chap 17
- 16-Chap 17a
- 17-Chap 18
- 18-Chap 19
- 19-Chap 20
- 20-Chap 21
- 21-Chap 22
- 22-Chap 23
- 23-CHap 24
- 24-Chap 25
- 25-chap 26 **WARNING**
- 26-Chap 27
- 27-Chapter 28
- 28-chap 29
- 29-Chap 30
- 30-Chap 31
- 31-Chap 32
- 32-Chap 33
- 33-Chap 34A
- 34-Chap34B
- 35-Chap 35
- 36-Chap 36
- 37-Chap 37
- 38-Chap 38
- 39-Chap 39
- 40-Chap 40
- 41-Chap 41
- 42-Chap 42
- 43-Chap 43
- 44-Chap 44
- 45-Chap 45A
- 46-Chap45B
- 47-CHapter 46
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Chap 34
Penda woke the next morning to the sound of birds singing in the gardens below her. Slipping off the chaise, she caught the coverlet that Elrond had covered her with

before it reached the floor. She wondered who had covered her. �Merenwen,� she thought to herself as she folded it and placed it at the foot of the bed.
Opening the balcony doors, she stepped out into the late morning sunshine. As she walked along its length, she looked out over the gardens. Stopping for a few moments, she listened to the sounds of her new home: the roar of the great waterfalls, both nearby and far away; sundry brightly-colored birds singing below her; and the soft murmur of the voices as the other inhabitants of Imladris went about their morning activities.
Hearing a deep, familiar voice coming from the large garden to her left, she peered over the railing to see Elrond talking to Erestor. She smiled softly as she thought back to the day, only a few weeks earlier, when she had met the elf lord. He had looked intimidating; his dark, waist-length hair bound in a single braid down his back, dressed in leggings and tunic. Even now, dressed in a deep burgundy robe, his hair unbound save for a few small knots on the sides to keep it from his face, he was no less intimidating. He looked every bit the lord of his lands
�Milord,� she heard someone say as Elrond and Erestor walked through the gardens. Leaning over the balcony rail, she watched as a young elf made his way quickly to where Elrond had stopped. After a few words were with the Elf Lord, he turned and headed back in the direction he had come from. Looking up, he saw Penda standing there, in her nightgown; her hair draping down around her like a curtain; the swell of her ample breasts exposed as she leaned forward. He gave her a quick, appreciative smile, then continued on his way.
Her presence had not gone unnoticed by Elrond or Erestor. �She is stunning,� Erestor said as he watched her. �Does she not realize the view she just gave our messenger, or the one she is giving us now?� he asked as they looked up at her.
Both elves watched as she straightened back up. Flipping her hair back over her shoulder, they were both given a clear view of two dark nipples.
�Apparently not,� Elrond replied, clearing his throat as he lifted his hand to wave to her.
�Someone should speak to her of it,� Erestor remarked as he watched her wave back, and turn to go back inside. �You know what will happen,� Erestor continued, �if this happens again.�
Elrond well knew what would happen. They would have more messengers then they already had; all eager for a �peak� at Penda. �I will speak to her of it this afternoon,� he replied as he started to go back inside. Erestor followed his friend inside, glad that he would not have to be the one to tell Penda. They made their way to Elrond�s council chambers. A disagreement concerning the use of some of their lands by several humans living in the area had arisen during his absence, and he wanted to get it cleared up before the noon time meal.

As Penda stepped back inside, she passed a large looking glass. Stopping in front of it, she was mortified to discover that one could see clearly through the gown that she wore. Both breast showed clearly through the material, leaving nothing to the imagination. Not daring to look any further down, she rushed over to where packpack had been set the night before. Rummaging through it she quickly found a change of clothing. Pulling the gown off, she slipped the leggings and tunic on, then placed the gown on the bed. Looking through the rest of the gowns, she realized they were all sheer. She would have to ask Merenwen for a robe to wear over them.
Sitting down on the chaise, she began to brush her hair. A few minutes later, as she finished braiding it, Merenwen came in, carrying several gowns.
�Milady,� she said as she lay the gowns on the bed, �I did not know you had woken. I would have brought these sooner.�
�Do not worry,� Penda replied as she stood and walked over to the bed. Looking through the gowns, she could not help but notice that they were all about her size. �Where did these come from?� she asked.
�Lord Elrond sent them. He asked that you wear one today,� Merenwen replied. �Now,� she continued as she started sorting through them, �which one would you like to wear? I think the light blue one will be beautiful on you.�
�None, as I am not changing� Penda replied as she sat down to pull on her boots. �Merenwen, did you come back last night after I fell asleep?� she asked as she pulled her boots on, hoping to change the subject.
�No, milady,� the elleth answered as she walked over to Penda, bringing the blue dress with her. �Why do you ask?�
�Well, when I woke this morning, I found that someone had covered me with a coverlet. I thought perhaps you had done it.�
Shaking her head, Merenwen sat down next to Penda, �Perhaps it was Lord Elrond. His room is next door, after all, and the door on the far wall adjoins them.�
�Yes, it may have been him,� Penda replied softly.
�Or perhaps,� Merenwen continued, �you did it but don�t recall it. You were awfully tired.�
�Yes, perhaps I did,� Penda replied, though knowing full well that she had not done it. �But enough of that. I am getting hungry. Would you�� she said as she stood and walked to the door.
�Milady, you did not change,� Merenwen said, laying the gown down and rushing to the door.
�No, and as I said before, I have no intention of doing so Merenwen, do not worry. I will wear one tomorrow, and I shall talk to Lord Elrond about it if he asks,� Penda replied. Remembering the sheer nightgown, she asked �Merenwen, is there a chance that I could get a robe to wear over my nightgowns? I did not realize they were all sheer.�
�Yes milady,� Merenwen replied, �I shall get a robe, but all of the females here wear gowns like that, and no one has ever been worried about their sheerness. Now, if you will follow me, I shall take you to Lord Elrond�s terrace, where he takes his noon meal.�
Penda followed Merenwen as they made their way down the stairs, then towards the back of the house. As they walked along, Penda began to think of what Merenwen had said earlier regarding Elrond and his room. If he had indeed come into her room and covered her, then he would have seen her in the gown she had been wearing, which meant he would have seen her breasts, and her�Penda blushed at the thought of Elrond standing over her; his eyes roving across her body. And, she thought, if he saw her last night, then what did he, Erestor, and the young Elf see this morning?
�Is something wrong, milady?� Merenwen asked when she saw Penda�s face turn red.
�No, nothing is wrong,� Penda replied as they stopped in front of a set of intricately carved doors. As Merenwen opened them, Penda could hear several familiar voices.

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