You speak as the (mostly rather more silent) crowd starts to thin out of the area, Ellothiel, and as you speak, the prince catches sight of you, and almost double-takes.
"My my..." he says. "What manner of fair being are we in the greatest possession of fortune to see in our equally fair lands? Please, my Lady, do introduce yourself."
(linking you and Lana up ASAP...)
Gorlim tells you that Prince Elendur, the younger of the two Princes, is giving them his standard pep talk right now; he'll take you there.
"Ellothiel... what a beautiful name... and a genuine Half-Elf? Really? Byt the Gods, we are surely blessed! But you must tell me of yourself! Of your parentage, and where you come from... do you seek the destiny of Man or Elf? And what brings you to the magnificent Realm of the Dunadan?"
"My mother was an elf from Lorien, my father a human, though I do not know where he was from; I've chosen to follow my Elven heritage. I have been travelling on my own for a while now, and originally I decided to come here...well, because it's somewhere I hadn't been before. I'd heard of the tournament and decided that I wish to compete."
"But of course! I shall look forward to seeing you there." He sighs. "I would show you around now myself but I have many affairs of state to attend to..."
He looks around for a suitable escort, but keeps seeing commoners.
"Ah!" he says, locking his eyes on Kelvar Ainee, one of Arthedain's military scouts. "Be sure to stay by the side of this lady!" he orders. "A creature as rare and exquisite as her deserves our best attention!"
At which point Gorlim turns up, Palidan and Darvan in tow.