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*Disclaimer* I do not own Legolas or Mirkwood or anything to do with Lord Of The Rings.

Chapter 2:
"Wow, Legolas is so much older and stronger now…and very handsome." Alana thought to herself as she lay on her silk bed. His father welcomed her to stay as long as she wanted, but she missed home. Her parents were still in south Mirkwood and she missed them very much.
"I wonder what he thinks of me…" She worried, she loved him as a brother…she would never expect more feelings then that. But thinking about him gave her a feeling in her stomach. She never felt that way about an elf before. But she soon fell asleep.
Legolas woke up nice and early to go see Alana. Like a cat he crept in her room and stood at the foot of her bed. He slowly walked to the side of it and sat upon it. The Prince gently played with her auburn hair and stared at her peaceful face. She slowly opened her eyes and looked at him. A smile appeared on her as she sat up and gave him a hug.
"Oh your not a dream! Your really here!" She giggled as he rubbed his hand up her back covered with silk.
"Yes I am here, did you sleep well Alana?" Legolas he chuckled back. He looked at her up and down, seeing her as a woman not as his best friend, his sister. He silently fought the feeling in his mind.
"Yeah I suppose, I couldn't fall asleep that fast but I got some sleep."
"Well you could have come to my room…" Legolas said wishfully.
"Oh well I thought you were asleep Prince." Alana smirked and then poked him in the shoulder.
"You could have waked me up!" Now Legolas really wished he went to her room that night.
Alana stood up and stretched. She wore a silky white gown and her hair was all down. Legolas stared at her and when she turned to him he quickly looked away.
"Hmm…are you hungry? I will surely make you something." Legolas smiled and stood up next to her.
"Yeah actually, you cook? That will be a sight I must see." Alana laughed as she pushed Legolas out of the door.
"You go cook, while I get washed and dressed." Alana smiled as she stood at the door.
"Oh if I have too…" Legolas laughed as he walked away as Alana gently closed the door.
Legolas set the table and lit some candles. He was nervous and couldn't wait to see her. Soon Alana came creeping down the stairs. Legolas heard her and looked up. She looked very pretty. She was wearing a gray robe that shimmered silver. Her hair was half up and two braids coming down the sides. He walked towards the stairs and held her hand the rest of the way down.
"Hello Prince." She smiled and sat down across from Legolas.
"Lle naa vanima **You Are Beautiful**" Legolas said as he stared at her.
"Diola lle **Thank You**" She said back blushing.
After they ate they went outside to the garden. They walked around and talked about everything. Legolas was slowly remembering the she-elf he lost all those years ago. He saw an amazing she-elf that was always there for him, his best friend, most of his sister. They got to the stables where his horses were. Alana loved horses and missed her old one back at home.
"Lets go riding, like old times." She suggested as she looked at them.
"I would love to." Legolas got out his horse, Thunder and rubbed its soft white fur. Alana chose a silver-white horse and swiftly jumped on its back. In a split second she was gone off riding.
"Tula sinome **Come On**" She yelled as her on the horse galloped away. Legolas jumped upon Thunder and chased after her.
They rode for about an hour until they hit a small stream. They got off the horses and sat next to the water.
"That was fun! I've missed that." Legolas told her as she pulled her hair back.
"I know. Me too." Her emerald green eyes met his eyes and they were silent for a moment. He quickly looked into the water and watched a few fish swim by. Alana stared at them as well. She stuck her hand in the water and the fish came by her. She smiled and looked up at Legolas. He looked like he was lost in his thoughts.
"Are you ok Legolas?" She got a little closer to him and put her hand on his hand.
"Yeah, I'll be fine. Do you want to go back?"
"Sure…" She was worried because he had never looked this way. He stood up and helped her get up. He was seeing her as the most beautiful elf ever. He'd never felt this way about her, not about anyone. He had always seen her as a tomboy who he always had adventures with. Now they were both older, he was feeling a lot different.