Dinendal strode through the town, browsing through the stalls and carts, his eyes gleaming with a youthful excitement. His plan for today? Buy his lovely sweetheart beloved something pretty. She was beautiful, and jewelry would only enhance that amazing beauty more. Duh! He ran his fingers over some beautiful gems, but dug through his pocket. There was no way on Middle Earth he would ever be able to afford something like that, even for her.

Dinendal sighed and glanced back over to the stables. He should really be cleaning up King Eomer's horses, but his buddy was taking over his shift, since he was pulling Operation: Gift for his beloved today. Maybe it would be this day when she fell for him. Everyday, he tried something new to evoke feelings of a romantic nature from her, but so far, it wasn't really working. It seemed like a hopeless cause until he came up with a new idea.

He nearly tackled a small boy who was in front of him to get to the cart north a bit of where he stood. There were earrings that he had seen her look at! He dug into his pocket and put down all the money he had and purchased them... now, only to find his lovely sweetheart beloved, as he called her sometimes.