Disclaimer: if I did own LOTR then I would be very rich and writing books
instead of fan fic's but you see I don't own LOTR so I am writing fan
fic's. any way here we go with chapter 4.
Authors notes: sorry it's takeing be so long to update, Due to circumstances out of my control (power outage, flu, computer repares.ex.) I have been very busy but I'm back to my usual lack of things to do so chapters should be more regular.
The houres of the day seemed to tick by so slowly for Haldir. But finaly tea time hade come. He was seated in his chamber wateing for Numerielle when a knock sounded on the door.
He stood up from where he was seated and walked to the door. He tried to retain his composier, the last thing he wanted was Numerielle to see how much he needed to be in her presence , though he knew that she needed him just as much.
When he opened the door it was not however the love of his life but a young girl.
"The lady Numerielle bids you come to her chamber." The girl said in a rather hushed voice.
With no more than a nod Haldir followed.
They walked down the hallway past the many tapestries that depicted the many epic battles or sceans of the Valar.
When they at last reached a large oak door that you could undoubtaly tell was Numerielle and Legolas' chamber the small girl held up a hand .
"wait here please , I will announce you."
"why do I need announcing , the lady knows who I am?"
" she may be to busy to see you sir, she is a princess." The elf maid smile and swished her long blond hair as though she knew that Haldir whished all his heart that he were Numerielle's husbend not Legolas.
The girl then knocked on the door three times and said in a voice that could have very well suggested she was waking a army not announcing to a lady that her visitor had arrived.
" Lady Greenleaf ? Haldir of Lothlorien to see you."
He could her Numerielle's musical voice chime from behind the door. "show him in , I am decent."
The door creaked open and Haldir entered.
Numerielle was sitting in a low backed chair, her brilient black hair plated around the head garlin that told everyone plainly that she was Legolas' lover.
As Haldir took his seat she would not meet his eyes .
The elf maid who's name was Arstelwen began to place out the tea and Lembas then she took her place in the corner.
With a wave of her hand Numerielle dismisted her. It was Haldir noted quite apparent how accustomed Numerielle hade become to life as a princess.
"so." he inquired
"as much as I enjoyed our little rondeivu last night I would really like to know the whole story?"
Numerielle seemed so formal, as though with the light of dawn she had become another person.
"well ." she began with a sip of tea.
"after we were separated, me leaving for Mirkwood and all, I became rather distant form other people ."
"you see I was trying to avoid catching another mans eye but as you can plainly see my attempts failed. Legolas was going on a trip to Gondor and was going to be taking a company of Elves. During his selections he chose me, and so I went, manly because you had been rumored to have been there."
Haldir caught her eye, he inturupted her.
" why wont you look me in the eye Numerielle?"
"It's hardly appropriett Haldir , for me to look you in the eye."
Haldir began to laugh
"and I suppose you call what we did last night apporpriett?"
She looked over at him as though telling him never to mention that again.
Then without warning she stood up and waked over to a chest of draws. She removed from one of the larger boxes a small ring made of silver it was etched with elvish runes. As she returned to her seat she handed him the ring .
"this was to have been your weding band Haldir, I never had the chance to give it to you."
She continued her story.
"all the while I was in Gondor Legolas was attempting to get my attention. One day we were talking and he made a point of saying that he could see my heart was else were and wished to know where it was. I smiled and told him where ever Haldir of Lothlorien is. It was then that he told me that you were dead . Through my period of morning he was there to comfert me. We became very close, though I still didn't love him. When we you returned to Mirkwood his Father told him that it was time to take a wife. He told him that he would have me and no other. So we were married at the request of the king. And there you have it how I came to be in this mess."
There was a long silence and then Numerielle stood up. Again she was walking behind Haldir but he caught her hand as she passed.
"I don't care whose wife you are, you will always be my heart. I love you Numerielle."
She stoped walking and as though that was exactly what she had been waiting to hear she jumped on to him and began to kiss him.
Fist short rushed kisses then they slowly became deeper. It between kisses she said in a musical whisper.
"I...I..Love ..you..Haldir..Forever..and ever..no matter what..never leave me again."
His arms were draped around her .
Her hands were running in and out between the small braids above his ears.
The lovers were intwinde in bliss unaware of who was about to walk in.
The door creaked open and in came the Prince of Mirkwood himself.
He yelled in astonishment as he saw the sight in front of him , the fear in his wife's eyes as she sprang away from her lover.
Her voice was rushed as she tried to explain.
"Legolas ..it's not what you thin honestly.I can explain.I really can."
Authors notes: sorry it's takeing be so long to update, Due to circumstances out of my control (power outage, flu, computer repares.ex.) I have been very busy but I'm back to my usual lack of things to do so chapters should be more regular.
The houres of the day seemed to tick by so slowly for Haldir. But finaly tea time hade come. He was seated in his chamber wateing for Numerielle when a knock sounded on the door.
He stood up from where he was seated and walked to the door. He tried to retain his composier, the last thing he wanted was Numerielle to see how much he needed to be in her presence , though he knew that she needed him just as much.
When he opened the door it was not however the love of his life but a young girl.
"The lady Numerielle bids you come to her chamber." The girl said in a rather hushed voice.
With no more than a nod Haldir followed.
They walked down the hallway past the many tapestries that depicted the many epic battles or sceans of the Valar.
When they at last reached a large oak door that you could undoubtaly tell was Numerielle and Legolas' chamber the small girl held up a hand .
"wait here please , I will announce you."
"why do I need announcing , the lady knows who I am?"
" she may be to busy to see you sir, she is a princess." The elf maid smile and swished her long blond hair as though she knew that Haldir whished all his heart that he were Numerielle's husbend not Legolas.
The girl then knocked on the door three times and said in a voice that could have very well suggested she was waking a army not announcing to a lady that her visitor had arrived.
" Lady Greenleaf ? Haldir of Lothlorien to see you."
He could her Numerielle's musical voice chime from behind the door. "show him in , I am decent."
The door creaked open and Haldir entered.
Numerielle was sitting in a low backed chair, her brilient black hair plated around the head garlin that told everyone plainly that she was Legolas' lover.
As Haldir took his seat she would not meet his eyes .
The elf maid who's name was Arstelwen began to place out the tea and Lembas then she took her place in the corner.
With a wave of her hand Numerielle dismisted her. It was Haldir noted quite apparent how accustomed Numerielle hade become to life as a princess.
"so." he inquired
"as much as I enjoyed our little rondeivu last night I would really like to know the whole story?"
Numerielle seemed so formal, as though with the light of dawn she had become another person.
"well ." she began with a sip of tea.
"after we were separated, me leaving for Mirkwood and all, I became rather distant form other people ."
"you see I was trying to avoid catching another mans eye but as you can plainly see my attempts failed. Legolas was going on a trip to Gondor and was going to be taking a company of Elves. During his selections he chose me, and so I went, manly because you had been rumored to have been there."
Haldir caught her eye, he inturupted her.
" why wont you look me in the eye Numerielle?"
"It's hardly appropriett Haldir , for me to look you in the eye."
Haldir began to laugh
"and I suppose you call what we did last night apporpriett?"
She looked over at him as though telling him never to mention that again.
Then without warning she stood up and waked over to a chest of draws. She removed from one of the larger boxes a small ring made of silver it was etched with elvish runes. As she returned to her seat she handed him the ring .
"this was to have been your weding band Haldir, I never had the chance to give it to you."
She continued her story.
"all the while I was in Gondor Legolas was attempting to get my attention. One day we were talking and he made a point of saying that he could see my heart was else were and wished to know where it was. I smiled and told him where ever Haldir of Lothlorien is. It was then that he told me that you were dead . Through my period of morning he was there to comfert me. We became very close, though I still didn't love him. When we you returned to Mirkwood his Father told him that it was time to take a wife. He told him that he would have me and no other. So we were married at the request of the king. And there you have it how I came to be in this mess."
There was a long silence and then Numerielle stood up. Again she was walking behind Haldir but he caught her hand as she passed.
"I don't care whose wife you are, you will always be my heart. I love you Numerielle."
She stoped walking and as though that was exactly what she had been waiting to hear she jumped on to him and began to kiss him.
Fist short rushed kisses then they slowly became deeper. It between kisses she said in a musical whisper.
"I...I..Love ..you..Haldir..Forever..and ever..no matter what..never leave me again."
His arms were draped around her .
Her hands were running in and out between the small braids above his ears.
The lovers were intwinde in bliss unaware of who was about to walk in.
The door creaked open and in came the Prince of Mirkwood himself.
He yelled in astonishment as he saw the sight in front of him , the fear in his wife's eyes as she sprang away from her lover.
Her voice was rushed as she tried to explain.
"Legolas ..it's not what you thin honestly.I can explain.I really can."