Obvious
By: Imaginitive_Soul
Disclaimer: Everything is J.R.R. Tolkien's - except the plot
Summary: Legolas has been trying to let who may be the only love interest of his life see past who she loves and finally notice him. R/R! LG/ÉE
A/N: This is my first songfic - sorry if it's bad! (some of this isn't possible, like a mallorn tree in front of Helm's Deep, but plz ignore that stuff )
~* Later, Atop Helm's Deep (cont'd) *~
Legolas could distinguish the hope in Éowyn's voice. 'She's going to end up heartbroken. The later she learns about Aragorn's other love, the more the pain will deepen.' Legolas cleared his throat, and looked up into Éowyn's face.
"What happened? Is he alright?" she asked the Elf frantically.
"Milady, he took a fall while fighting an Uruk-Hai. He went - he went over the cliff." Éowyn's eyes widened in horror as the truth sunk in. Tears began to well up in her crystal blue eyes. She had loved Aragorn in a way such that no one else but Arwen had. Legolas' heart sunk as he held out a handkerchief to her. As Éowyn took it from her she asked "Theat lady who gave him the pendant, did they love each other?" Legolas nodded. He knew that Aragorn and Arwen shared a love as strong as the one he was offering to Éowyn.
"She was as beautiful as you. But Lady Arwen is Night, as you milady, are Day. Aragorn has chosen his love to be the Night, but I seem to have found adoration to the day." Hope rang in the Elf's voice. Did she know what he meant?
By: Imaginitive_Soul
Disclaimer: Everything is J.R.R. Tolkien's - except the plot
Summary: Legolas has been trying to let who may be the only love interest of his life see past who she loves and finally notice him. R/R! LG/ÉE
A/N: This is my first songfic - sorry if it's bad! (some of this isn't possible, like a mallorn tree in front of Helm's Deep, but plz ignore that stuff )
~* Later, Atop Helm's Deep (cont'd) *~
Legolas could distinguish the hope in Éowyn's voice. 'She's going to end up heartbroken. The later she learns about Aragorn's other love, the more the pain will deepen.' Legolas cleared his throat, and looked up into Éowyn's face.
"What happened? Is he alright?" she asked the Elf frantically.
"Milady, he took a fall while fighting an Uruk-Hai. He went - he went over the cliff." Éowyn's eyes widened in horror as the truth sunk in. Tears began to well up in her crystal blue eyes. She had loved Aragorn in a way such that no one else but Arwen had. Legolas' heart sunk as he held out a handkerchief to her. As Éowyn took it from her she asked "Theat lady who gave him the pendant, did they love each other?" Legolas nodded. He knew that Aragorn and Arwen shared a love as strong as the one he was offering to Éowyn.
"She was as beautiful as you. But Lady Arwen is Night, as you milady, are Day. Aragorn has chosen his love to be the Night, but I seem to have found adoration to the day." Hope rang in the Elf's voice. Did she know what he meant?