Ilythiiri twisted a strand of hair round her finger. "Well..." she said very softly, "if we can prove Aragorn's true right to the throne, the people may be on his side. All we need to do is make it known."

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Miriel shook her head. "That will not work. Boromir would kill him, he's has the power to do that. In any way the nobility will be on his side: they benefit from Boromir being king. "

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O children, lift up your voice, lift up your voice,
Children, rejoice, rejoice..



It doesn't matter you don't believe in God, He believes in you.

"Then we make them belive they will benifit more from Aragorn's reign. Simple, that all you humans want: either freedom, gold, or to be better than something else. We make them think they will be better than something else; what they are now."

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. O r b i s N o n S u f f i c i t .

Pia rode after a long absence. Her horse trotted into the bay and she walked through the large wodden doors. She was greeted by all, and finally reached her husbands abode, however, he was absent. Suddenly, she heard noices, coming from a close room, she stopped outside, listening intently.

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I saw you look away
Is what you've seen too much to take, or are you blind and seeing nothing?
(I saw you run) I saw you run away
Is what I've done too much to take or are you scared of being nothing?

Ilythiiri nodded eagerly. "Yes! Though Aragorn may have to watch his back, for Boromir will not be happy."

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"Not all men are interested in money or power." Miriel said disapprovingly. "However, we should start with Faramir. In his position he can convince other noble men."

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O children, lift up your voice, lift up your voice,
Children, rejoice, rejoice..



It doesn't matter you don't believe in God, He believes in you.

Rhavaniel muttered something about the facz that Miriel was wrong, and shouldnt get her hopes up for nothing.

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. O r b i s N o n S u f f i c i t .

Orielle strode into the room were Aragorn sat.. "excuse me.. Prince Faramir has sent me to tell you that he will do his best but the - the king may prevent a very long or useful interaction."

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Aragorn gazed at Orielle. "Why would the King prevent this?" he asked amazed. "Why couldn't I have a private audience with Prince Faramir, the brother of the King?"

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Miriel threw back her golden hair as she heard Rhavaniel's words. "I'm not" she said "and that still counts as one"
"Still," she continued while she wreathed a thin lock of hair, "we have to serve the King until the moment is there to restore him. Maybe we have to get to work.." she felt uneasy; her ankle still hurt yet she also had another strange feeling, that made her feel uncomfortable.

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O children, lift up your voice, lift up your voice,
Children, rejoice, rejoice..



It doesn't matter you don't believe in God, He believes in you.

"i don't know.. i'm only the messanger... and if your wondering i'm not going to deliver any more messages.. sorry..." she said with a grin on her face

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Aragorn shrugged and walked out his chamber, heading for Faramir's quarters. Did Boromir know something? He couldn't know..
Aragorn decided it was the best to meet Faramir immediately. After that he would find Boromir, to cover him.

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O children, lift up your voice, lift up your voice,
Children, rejoice, rejoice..



It doesn't matter you don't believe in God, He believes in you.

"Are you alright?" Rhavaniel asked, lifting her clear gaze to meet her friends eyes, sensing her unease.
"That would be the way to proceede I assume..."

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. O r b i s N o n S u f f i c i t .

Miriel shrugged. "Not really." She bit her lip, closed her eyes and after a short pause she opened them again.
"I should be."

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O children, lift up your voice, lift up your voice,
Children, rejoice, rejoice..



It doesn't matter you don't believe in God, He believes in you.

Orielle heard sounds from down the hallway.. she burst through the door and said to the group of ladies.. "Whatever conspiracy you're planning i want in!"

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Rhavaniel smiled lazily "Listning at the door are we?"
She uncurled her limbs and leant against the wall, and brushed through her shining black hair with her long white fingers.
[Shall we skip to the next day?]

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. O r b i s N o n S u f f i c i t .

((Fine by me))

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O children, lift up your voice, lift up your voice,
Children, rejoice, rejoice..



It doesn't matter you don't believe in God, He believes in you.