This is a repost. I kind of screwed up the first upload. So anyway, this is how it should read.

Legolas wants to get married and have children before he goes on to the Grey Havens. He asks his good friend Aragorn for help.

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After the war of the ring, Legolas remained in Gondor, only periodically visiting his father and Mirkwood, he decided to help Aragorn rebuilt his kingdom. Through the years he saw Aragorn's marriage blossom and his children grow as well. Legolas began to envy Aragorn's happiness and wondered if perhaps he couldn't have a little bit of that himself before he took to the sea.

One day, while walking side by side with his friend. Legolas decided that he did want to try at it. He decided to ask Aragorn's help.

"I want to get married, maybe even have children before I sail over sea," he said.

"Well, I think that's wonderful, Legolas. Did you have a maiden in mind?" Aragorn responded.

"No, I don't. And that's why I needed to ask you for a favor," he stopped walking then and moved to face Aragorn. "I want you to find me a wife."

That night, in the bedchamber, a confused Aragorn decided he needed help.

"Legolas has asked me to find him a wife."

Arwen stopped brushing her hair and turned in her seat to face her husband. "That is a great favor to ask. You should be honored."

"Honored? I feel frightened. How am I suppose to choose who is right for him?"

"You are the king. Are you not accustomed to choosing what is good for your people?"

Aragorn smiled, she was making fun of him. "I guess what I'm asking is if you will help me."

"Of course," she smiled. "Well, I can think of two questions you should ask yourself first. Does she have to be an Elf and does she have to be a princess? After all, Legolas is a Prince."

Aragorn walked to the other side of the room mulling it over in his head until he reached the window on the far side of the room.

"An Elf princess? Are there any left in Middle Earth?"

"No my love, there are not."

Aragorn stood in silence for a while. Arwen then stood up and went to stand by her husband.

"Might I make a suggestion?" she asked.

"Anythingplease. I am at a loss."

"How about a mortal princess? One of our daughters."

"Would you suggest Legolas to suffer the same fate as you? To give up an immortal life?" He turned to look at her.

"He does not have to give up his immortal life. As a half-elven I was given the mandate to leave Middle Earth with my father or not at all. Legolas does not have that binding set on him." She reached over and put a hand on his face. "Besides, I am not suffering. I love my life with you and with my children. I would not have had all this if I had left."

"I love you, my wife," he said.

Arwen smiled. "Will you think on my suggestion?"

"I will call the girls in tomorrow and very cunningly try and get their thoughts on the matter."