Author Note: I do not own any characters in this story besides Isiong and Belil-Gaviel and another character that is not included in LOTR. Nor do I own the song 'Beautiful' by Christina Aguilera.
She walked to the window in her room and opened it. Today was a lovely day, the sun shining bright with a nice breeze. Her long brown hair flowing with the breeze as a single tear managed to escape from her blue eyes. Today would be a sad day for her, a happy for others, because they do not know the same pain she feels on such a day.
"Amin sinta lle awra ar' amin hiraetha."
I know your pain and I'm sorry
"Arwen. Today is going to be painful. Just because I miss her so."
"My dear cousin Isiong, there isn't anything I can do to stop my father. The festivities for tonight always occur on the second night of the month, I'm sorry it has to fall on your mother's death."
Isiong broke down into tears. It had been a few years since her death, even in her age of 2778, she couldn't seem to let it pass. Lord Elrond was holding a party this evening inviting all of his friends, in hopes of taking Isi's mind off of today. He also intended her solo for the songs to be her first today, for he knew his niece had a lovely voice. A voice of the heaves he would say.
"Eithel, i'quessir sa si."
Well, the guests are here
Isiong wiped her tears from her face and headed towards the hall with Arwen. They met with Lord Elrond and greeted ever guest who had arrived. One elf had caught the eye of Isiong. His hair was long blond with blue eyes, his every movement was swift as he greeted the two elven maidens and Lord Elrond. After he left into the hall Isiong whispered to Arwen.
"Ya nae tanya?"
Who was that?
"Legolas Greenleaf. Ro ta i'taren en' Mirkwood. Mankoi?"
Legolas Greenleaf. He is the prince of Mirkwood. Why?
"Because he's cute. I would like to get to know him better."
"Good luck. I don't think my father would like his niece dancing with a Wood Elf."
"What's all this talk about wood elves, young ladies?"
"Lord Elrond, I find Legolas, Prince of Mirkwood, attractive. I would like to get to know him better. With your permission of course."
Lord Elrond smiled at his niece. For he knew Legolas might be could for her, at least she was keeping her mind off of her mother for the moment.
"You may do so after your song. Now go and I will have a nice chat with your Prince of Mirkwood."
Isiong smiled to Arwen and walked to the other elves who would be singing with her. The group she sang in was more known for their beauty in song and the words they made together. Isi's voice rising among all the others and impressing the other Elves who had been in attendance. They sang about the beauty of all things in nature and the beauty of the creation of anything that came to be.
After the performance Isiong began to walk around with her good friend, Belil-Gaviel. Together they caused chaos beyond belief, but they felt very calm and rested today. As they came to the garden they both sat and began to hum along to themselves until finally Isiong let her voice be heard, but it was only a small whisper.
I am beautiful no matter what they say
Words can't bring me down
I am beautiful no in every single way
Yes words can't bring me down
So don't you bring me down today
To all your friends you're delirious
So consumed in all your doom
Trying hard to fill the emptiness, the pieces gone,
Let the puzzle undone, is that the way it is
You are beautiful no matter what they say
Words can't bring you down
'Cause you are beautiful in every single way
Yes words can't bring you down
So don't you bring me down today
"Tanya nae vanima" spoke a voice coming from behind the bushes as a figured appeared from them.
That was beautiful
Isiong looked at Belil and smiled as she stood from where she had previously been sitting.
"Diola lle, amin Isiong ar' sen ta Belil."
Thank you, I am Isiong and this is Belil.
He extended his hand and shook both the maidens hands as he introduced his self, "Amin Legolas Greenleaf."
I am Legolas Greenleaf
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