A/N: I just got the idea for this, so I have to write it out. I'm not to great at grammar, but I'll try my best. If your hard core on grammar though, maybe you shouldn't read this., but give it a try first. I'm going to try hard, to not make this seem Mary-Sueish. So don't think it will be.
Legolas breathed in the fresh air, of his home. He had missed it, since he had left, so long ago. At times on his journey, he dreamt of Mirkwood and all its beauty. He would not stay long, at home however. He was just there to claim his bride to be and take her on his journey's.
Back in Rivendell, waited Gimli. They were to go explore, what Middle Earth had in store for them. Legolas did not want his bride to be kept waiting and neither did he.
Legolas stepped in through the gates and handed his horse, to an elf. He wasted no time getting to the palace, to talk with his father.
"Legolas! How have you been, my son?" King Thranduil asked, when Legolas walked through his study's door.
Legolas immediately bowed. "I have been well, father. And you?"
Thranduil went to his son and hugged him. "As well as a man of my age could be"
They separated and went to a seat to sit down. "And how has Hannah been?" Legolas asked.
His father smiled at him and warmth shown in his eyes. "She is well, she is in the garden, as we speak. Why don't you go to her? We will speak more tonight at dinner"
Legolas rose with a nod and went out the door. The garden was just below him, so he flew down the stairs. He found her perched under a tree, reading a book. From the last time he saw her, he swore she had become more beautiful. With her rich fire gold hair, that was melded into soft curls and capturing emerald eyes, he felt nothing, but desire.
Hannah heard nothing, but felt someone watching her. She looked up from her book and saw Prince Legolas standing before her. "My Lord, I did not see you there." She said, jumping to her feet and brushing down her pale dress. Her book fell to the ground, as she did so.
Legolas bent over and picked up her book, for her. "I didn't mean to disturb you." He said apologetically and handed her, her book.
She took it back and held it to her chest. She kept her eyes to the ground, unable to look him in the eyes. "After hearing all the tales, about what was happening, I honestly didn't think you would come home." She told him.
Legolas smiled at her, even though she couldn't see. "I proved to be harder to kill, then they thought... It is good to see you Hannah."
She looked up at him, for a brief second, then back down. He thought he detected something in her eye, but she looked away to quickly, for him to tell. "As it is good to see you to." She replied.
Legolas went closer to her and cupped her chin, so she would look at her. "Don't be shy Hannah."
She smiled and laughed. "Sorry sire, its just been so long, since I saw you last."
He took his hand away when she laughed and smiled in return. "We should be reacquainted then. How would you like to have dinner with my father and I, tonight?"
Hannah's eyes suddenly had a look of guilt in them, but Legolas chose to ignore it. "That would be lovely, your highness."
Legolas was mildly surprised, when she accepted, but it made him feel relief. "Good, then I will come for you at six then. Is that all right?"
Hannah nodded at him. "I will see you then" he told her, then walked off.
When he was out of hearing distance, she sighed to herself. "What have I gotten myself into?" she asked herself.
Instead of sitting back down, she decided to go her home to change, and perhaps talk to Solas.
Legolas breathed in the fresh air, of his home. He had missed it, since he had left, so long ago. At times on his journey, he dreamt of Mirkwood and all its beauty. He would not stay long, at home however. He was just there to claim his bride to be and take her on his journey's.
Back in Rivendell, waited Gimli. They were to go explore, what Middle Earth had in store for them. Legolas did not want his bride to be kept waiting and neither did he.
Legolas stepped in through the gates and handed his horse, to an elf. He wasted no time getting to the palace, to talk with his father.
"Legolas! How have you been, my son?" King Thranduil asked, when Legolas walked through his study's door.
Legolas immediately bowed. "I have been well, father. And you?"
Thranduil went to his son and hugged him. "As well as a man of my age could be"
They separated and went to a seat to sit down. "And how has Hannah been?" Legolas asked.
His father smiled at him and warmth shown in his eyes. "She is well, she is in the garden, as we speak. Why don't you go to her? We will speak more tonight at dinner"
Legolas rose with a nod and went out the door. The garden was just below him, so he flew down the stairs. He found her perched under a tree, reading a book. From the last time he saw her, he swore she had become more beautiful. With her rich fire gold hair, that was melded into soft curls and capturing emerald eyes, he felt nothing, but desire.
Hannah heard nothing, but felt someone watching her. She looked up from her book and saw Prince Legolas standing before her. "My Lord, I did not see you there." She said, jumping to her feet and brushing down her pale dress. Her book fell to the ground, as she did so.
Legolas bent over and picked up her book, for her. "I didn't mean to disturb you." He said apologetically and handed her, her book.
She took it back and held it to her chest. She kept her eyes to the ground, unable to look him in the eyes. "After hearing all the tales, about what was happening, I honestly didn't think you would come home." She told him.
Legolas smiled at her, even though she couldn't see. "I proved to be harder to kill, then they thought... It is good to see you Hannah."
She looked up at him, for a brief second, then back down. He thought he detected something in her eye, but she looked away to quickly, for him to tell. "As it is good to see you to." She replied.
Legolas went closer to her and cupped her chin, so she would look at her. "Don't be shy Hannah."
She smiled and laughed. "Sorry sire, its just been so long, since I saw you last."
He took his hand away when she laughed and smiled in return. "We should be reacquainted then. How would you like to have dinner with my father and I, tonight?"
Hannah's eyes suddenly had a look of guilt in them, but Legolas chose to ignore it. "That would be lovely, your highness."
Legolas was mildly surprised, when she accepted, but it made him feel relief. "Good, then I will come for you at six then. Is that all right?"
Hannah nodded at him. "I will see you then" he told her, then walked off.
When he was out of hearing distance, she sighed to herself. "What have I gotten myself into?" she asked herself.
Instead of sitting back down, she decided to go her home to change, and perhaps talk to Solas.