Chapter 1- The Deal

Taking a deep breath the prince slammed his most beloved possession shut, aggravated.

"Another victory," he grinned.

Putting his journal in his trunk and shutting it safely, he walked out of his bed chamber.

The king wanted to see him for the fifth time this day, making his temper rise to its extent. He really wanted to be with someone else at this moment.

The corridor was lavishly decorated with the green and gold colors of Mirkwood. He entered the hall gracefully as a son of noble should.

"Ahh Legolas, I would like you to meet Lord Aldaron, but I've heard you've already his daughter Nienna," King Thrundril arched an eyebrow to Legolas, insisting he would be somewhat kind, considering it was the fifth time this day he had met a lord of some sort.

Legolas bowed, unbelievably tired and bored but no one could have seen anything past his stern face.

"Yes, Prince Legolas, nice meeting you but I must leave soon. My daughter is likely to be waiting for me in the stables."

It dawned on him then that he was the father of the rather lenient lady he had discovered yesterday night. He couldn't help but let a sly smile slither onto his bow shaped lips.

The lord hurriedly stomped down the stairs of the hall and said his final farewells. With a plump body, he waddled his way to the stables.

Legolas almost ran, after he was out of sight. He needed adventure and lately his life seemed to be a drag for him. He slowed when servants were about, but walked ferociously. After arriving to the west side of the tower, he found the gold lined door. Legolas turned the knob with a soft clink and entered.

"I thought I'd never see you again," a voice floated from the corner of the room.

"Sorry, I had business to attend to during the last week," he answered.

The figure spun around and walked towards him, slowly, reveling her angelic features.

"Seducing a pitiful noble's daughter? Your in tough business," she laughed sarcastically lying down on a chair in the center of the room.

"Would you have me seduce someone else?" he approached her slowly, eyeing her voluptuously endowed body.

"Actually now that you mention it," she pulled him down so that his knees were straddling her. He marveled at her. Her long raven hair and midnight grey eyes were playing tricks with his mind. But her body, which had perfection written all over it, intrigued him the most. Legolas started moving his hands down her skinny waist, but she caught them fiercely. "Her name is Erinti,"

Reality caught Legolas and her jerked away, standing up. "I will not entice myself with another one of these eleths that you have it out for-"

"Funny, that's not how you felt about Nienna. It's those kind that seem to raise your ego. With your looks and charm of promising them the world, it seems to make you their god," she viciously grinned. "Let me guess. All you had to do was tell her she was beautiful and you simply wanted to paint her,"

Legolas glared at her, "I want a real challenge this time,"

"Oh, but little Miss. Eriniti is, she is from Lorien. A virgin in fact, and she has been courting the same elf for a year. He's a high commander and unlike the rest, th girl has morals,"

Legolas still appeared uninterested, "I am not going to travel to Lorien for one night of boredom,"

"She is coming to visit us, actually. She'll be here for quit some time. Which I expect you'll need, because she won't be a one night push-over,"

"And what's our purpose for ruining this innocent child?"

"Do you remember before I came here, the elf that I was in love with? I gave him all pleasure and oddly he became my world. If it wasn't for him everything would have been different but yet I bedded him, only to have him refuse to ever speak to me again afterwards,"

"Well....what about him?"

"Commander Noldorin. Erinti and he are said to be on their way to being betrothed,"

"Why don't you just attack him?" Legolas said. He did not care for bedding some virgin, who most likely would give no pleasure. He preferred ones with experience, like Galmir. He stared at her with desire.

"Because any attack to him could be traced back to me and I can't have that, because everyone loves me," she wickedly grinned.

Legolas rolled his eyes, "If I do this and get your silly, little revenge, I want something in return,"

Galmir pulled him back with her leg and took off her shall, revealing only a transparent slip under. "I will give you something that you have been obsessing over since your parents took me in," she laid her hands on his chest and pressed in circular motions. He followed her action and once more he was inches from her.

"However if you fail, I get to read that stupid journal your always wasting your time, writing in,"

Legolas pulled away, hesitating. After studying her face, he was about to leave, when she pulled him into a passionate kiss. Biting his bottom lip, she whispered, "Our deal has been sealed with a kiss,"

With that she glided out of the room, leaving Legolas still standing there.