A/N: This is where you will noticed the difference in the type of speech. From here on the entire story with be narrative!! Enjoy!!

Chapter 8

"It was really sweet of you to want to join me for a ride your highness?"

"Don't think much of it Nelenial; I'm glad you could join me." Legolas found it hard to use much effort whenever he had to talk with Nelenial, today was no different but if any thing more difficult.

"Of course I'll think much of it, it's not everyday that you invite me on such an outing. And here I thought you would be spending your days with what's her name." She much rather eat dirt then speak her name in Legolas' presence.

"That's enough Nelenial; I kindly ask that you do not ruin this ride for me by speaking ill of someone you hardly know. What has Angel done to you that deserve such sour talk?"

"Just…I don't know everything. She really gets under my skin. Like how she paraded on the arm of Parin all night. And in your mother's dress no less. I found it very inappropriate behavior in the court."

"I'm sure you will, but may I remind you that she is a guest of my father's and deserves just as much respect as any of our guests. Angel just wanted to make a good impression on my father, and she did just that." And on himself he thought.

"Must we continue to talk about her? She is off some where with Parin so enough about her, I want to enjoy our time together!" Nelenial led her horse closer to Legolas' horse so she could reach his hand. Unknowing he was being watched willing accepted the hand that was reaching out to him.

Just behind the bushes two figures were still trying to grasp what they have just witnessed. It was not common to spy on the prince, and both didn't know how to take what they just saw.

"Parin, tell me something? Is something going on between those two? They seem awfully close."

"I myself can not answer that Angel. I didn't think there was anything going on with them, but you never know. Maybe Nelenial finally found Legolas' good side. Well shall we continue our time together? I must say that I am enjoying our time." Coming out from their hiding spot, the two had to brush the loose foliage from their clothes.

"Aw…well so am I. This is the most fun I have ever encountered. And in a strange land no less!" Taking Parin's hand and rising herself up.

"Forgive me for what I am about to ask, but where are you from my lady? You said before that you are not from around these parts. Are you perhaps from Rivendell or Lothlorien?"

"From where? I do not know where it is you speak of, but I'm from…" She suddenly stopped. After thinking long and hard about where she is from, she still could not remember the name.

"Is something wrong Angel?" Parin asked with worry lining his eyes. He could sense the distress coming from her eyes.

"I'm not sure where I'm from. I can not remember, or more like I'm not sure. I don't think I'm from here. I have memories of the place I'm from but I can't remember any names. I'm also feeling different since coming here. I don't know how to put my finger on it, but something is happening to me."

"It's ok Angel, you have nothing to fear. We'll help you figure things out. You are not alone in this. Legolas and I will help you get through this!"

"Thank you very much for everything." Surprising to Parin, Angel wrapped her arms around his neck and hugged him. Not sure what to do, he wrapped his arms around her and returned the hug. "If it wasn't for the kindness from you and Legolas, I don't know what would have happened to me."

"Well, you are welcomed in Mirkwood for as long as you like. If there is ever anything you might need, please ask me. Come on; let's head back to the palace before we are missed!"

"Alright, sounds alright by me!" Parin helped her onto her horse. After making sure she had a grip on things he jumped on his own horse. "You know, I think I'm getting the hang of this. I must say I am much better than before."

"That you are my lady. I couldn't agree with you more."

The ride back to the palace was a quiet one. Angel couldn't stop thinking about where she's from. Why has she forgotten? Why is she here? She knew she didn't belong here, she knew that for a fact. But what exactly is going on. When they reached the palace Angel excused her self to her room. After the long afternoon she was quite tired, but in truth she needed time to her self. When she arrived in her room, the first thing she did was go through her bag that she had with her. She had to admit, even it was starting to look strange to her, but she somehow knew how to open it. So there she spent her time, going through the items in her bag. Some of the stuff she knew, like the pictures she found. One had to be of her mother and father, the other maybe of her friends. One guy in the picture had a heart around his face, does this means she had feelings for that particular guy? She found a picture with her in it, at least she thought it was her. She looked up into the mirror, and then looked back at the picture, she could see similarities but surely they can't be the same person. The girl in the picture was a human, she was an elf. An elf that has no memory until now!

KNOCK KNOCK!

"Come in!" Angel quickly stuffed everything back in the bag, and stuffed it under her bed before who ever came in.

"Am I interrupting anything?"

"Prince Legolas. What a surprise!"

A/N: After 5 years, I'm finally writing on this story again. I am going to finish it. I'm sitting here in South Korea now, bored out of my mind, feel I need to complete what I started. So I am. I hope you guys like the way the story is going to turn. Cause I honestly don't remember where I was taking it, so I've come up with something else. Enjoy and Please R&R!!!!!!