I “Let us go Babe.” Thorin stood-up and assisted Galadriel. They walked going to the elevator that will bring them to the top floor of the Hotel. Walking going to the elevator they met Uncle Gled and Brenda. “Where to love birds?” Uncle Gled asked with raised eyebrows. “Up Uncle to my penthouse.” Thorin answered winking at his Uncle Gled whose eyebrows raised more. Before Uncle Gled could say anything more the elevator door opened and Thorin quickly put his arm around Galadriel’s shoulders as they entered the elevator. All Uncle Gled could do was wave back when Thorin waved at him before the elevator finally closed its door. Glenda’s face couldn’t be drawn. It looks like crumpled paper. Uncle Gled just shook his head and smiled. “Let’s go, Brenda. Well, my nephew is old enough,”