J like juggling the jewels of Fëanor.
Aragorn sat down at his desk and started work on the stack of paperwork concerned with governing the Reunited Kingdom. Faramir was most anxious that the treaty with Harad be finalised today.
The door opened and a small head peeped through. ”Ada, will you play with me?”
“Yes, Eldarion, as soon as I have finished my work.
A few minutes later the door opened again to admit his wife.
“Estel, you promised to eat lunch with me today.”
“Of course, vanimelda, as soon as I have read these documents.”
Aragorn sighed; being King was like juggling the jewels of Fëanor!