"Of course Legolas I'll dance with you. Thanks for asking, " she said sarcastically as they reach the center of the dance floor.
His commanding presences captivated her and silenced any ounce of rebellion she had left. She was under his spell. Mesmerized by his charm and his extremely good looks; she was pleased by the touch of his hand on her back and the way he looked into her eyes as they dance.
Her hand fits in mine like its made just for me but bear this in mind it was meant to be Legolas thought as he pulled her closer. Her beauty overwhelmed him and the longer she stayed in his arm the more sensual their dancing became.
Those around them stopped to witness the couple's intimate performance, a sensual borderline erotic tango. They were seducing each other through dance. Their synchronized rhythm and their elvish grace made it seem like they were floating across the floor.
But Arwen's heart is filling with fear as she stares into his intense ocean blue eyes. Her barriers had slipped. Her blood started to boil she refused to fall into his trap again. She gritted her teeth before she spoke " Legolas what are you doing here" she ask indignantly.
" I'm here because I was invited. What, don't you miss me," Legolas said sarcastically.
Arwen sighed, " Why would I miss someone that constantly breaks my heart". The cocky bastard chuckled "I may have caused you pain but I also brought you immense pleasure. Do you need a reminder"? "No" Arwen said too quickly. "Ah so you do remember" he said with a low chuckle. Arwen had drawn her right hand back to slap him but Legolas grabbed her hand and kissed it. The music had stopped and they were meet with a loud applause they both bowed and quickly exited the dance floor.
Legolas retreated to the balcony in hopes regain his self-control. He was extremely aroused and needed to compose himself before he rejoined the party. He silently sipped his wine and analyzed the crowd.
Eowyn and Aragorn were standing on the side of the dance floor with their hands intertwined as they engaged in a intriguing conversation. They looked so content in each other's presence. Love shined in their eyes and he couldn't be happier for them. True love was rare and he was glad Aragorn found it in Eowyn.
His cheerful deposition quickly changed as he watched Haldir approach Arwen. The blond elf from Lorien slightly bowed in front of her to show respect. Arwen simply smile and greeted her old friend. She laughed at something he said before he took her hand and led her to the dance floor. He watches as they slowly danced and he became angrier; why are these douche bags always trying to steal his girl. Legolas had started seeing red and he needed to relax before he did something he would later regret. He closed his eyes in an attempt to bridle his anger, he decide think of when they first met.
Flashback: Legolas took in his surrounding as he set comfortably in front of the fireplace sipping red elvish wine. This indeed was a grand festival. Elves from ever haven had come to celebrate, for the Evenstar had just reached her maturity. Rivendell has never been so lively: the candles were lit, the fire was roaring, and the wine was flowing. The elves danced cheerful to the smooth upbeat music of the horns, flutes, harps and drums that were accompanied by the greatest elf musicians.
He noticed that most of the young female elves had white flowers in their hair and were dancing in groups smiling unlike their male counterpart who stood in the corner looking dejected or on edge. Some were holding out hope that they might get a chance to dance with the Evenstar herself.
The trumpets blow announcing the arrival of Arwen Undomiel everyone stood up in anticipation. She didn't disappoint her silk lavender gown accented her lithe curves perfectly her evenstar pendant shined brightly. Her mahogany waves were pulled into a loose bun with a few strands loose to accent her face.
She gracefully walks through the crowd and as she turned the corner their eyes met a subtle hint of lust sparked between them. Legolas quickly adverted his eyes to not alert her father of their interaction. He knew that she was a Lady and anything beside cordiality was forbidden. Lord Elrond and his father King Thranduil would not allow it.
Legolas wrenched his mind out of the gutter and decide to enjoy the festivities. He notices the coy looks from the young ellieths and he quickly diverted his gaze for he only desire the company of one.
After the formalities and a few dances with the elleths in her family, Arwen once again stood out of reach. It was common knowledge that Lord Elrond was protective over his daughter. Those with rank and status were seen as worthy to be in her presence and none had been granted permission to court her.
Maybe it's the wine or maybe it's the atmosphere he didn't know what it was but she turned him on. Maybe he was in love? He was seriously contemplating asking her to dance he had rank and status he was the Prince of Mirkwood a master archer known for his keen eyes and battlefield expertise. So he proceeded to approach her.
Arwen eyes lit up.
"Hello, Lady Arwen" he said as he took her offered hand and kissed it. Arwen blush but she quickly composed herself.
"Hello, Prince Legolas has the evening faired" she asked. Legolas sighed, " Very badly. I find that no one is worthy of my conversation except for you my lady" she blushed again.
"Prince Legolas you are far to kind. I regret that I haven't gotten the opportunity to get to know you" Arwen truthfully admitted. " I have known of you for so many years but I have yet to get to know the real you".
"Life's circumstances are often complicated and require a contingency plan" Legolas stated "but I see no reason why we cant be friends now".
Arwen nodded her head in agreement
" My Lady how are you enjoining the festivities" Legolas asked.
I love the festivities for I enjoy seeing all of the elven havens. However I am disheartened that you have not asked me to dance". She stated bluntly with a smile in twinkle in her eye.
"I have been remiss please forgive me" Legolas acknowledged "although you have not lacked a partner"
"Ah but not the one I desire" Arwen stated.
" Then let me rectify the situation" Legolas held out his hand and she placed her hands in his causing an unfamiliar tingle to shot up their spines.
Arwen ignored the jealous stares she received from female elves, as did Legolas. He led her to the middle of the floor and they began to Salsa. She seemed taken aback by how good of a dancer he was. Arwen and Legolas both enjoyed the intricate dance that required fast-pace, sharp and exciting turns. They move with such grace and ease if you didn't know any better you would believe they were lovers. Suddenly the music cease Lord Elrond had chosen this moment to make a speech. Arwen regrettably release Legolas hand and joined her mother and father's side.
"As you all know my little Evenstar has reached her maturity and she is now of age take a husband" Lord Elrond stated in a cheerful yet sad tone for his baby girl had grownup. With a serious face and a stern tone he said"But when she does take a husband he will be well accomplished she will not marry a undeserving commoner whom is not worthy of her. "She will not be seen or treated like another conquest under of your elvish belts "he said glaring directly at Legolas before he quickly advert his gaze to the other male ellons". After the speech the party commenced and the elves dance the night away.
This night signified the birth of their relationship.
Legolas snapped back into reality and winced when he saw Haldir and Arwen leaving the great hall together. That did it he completely lost it. He tightend his grip shattering the wine glass in his hand; blood began squirting out his hand but he didn't notice.
