K I did a name change but it Fan Fiction won't let me update is so, Gabriel's new name is Alorie…hope you fine people like the new chapter…Please please Review. I really want to know what people think of the story.

Disclaimer: I don't own LOTR, no matter how much I do want to. I don't own the Movie LOTR no matter how much I wish I were in it

I do own all new characters, plot line, and other things like that

Author: EyeCandy

Alorie woke up in her bed. Her body filled with the heat of the dream, the bile that she had kept down these few days came up, making her diver form her room, the contents removing it's self from her body. She ached with a dull pain in her back, burses on her side. She couldn't rid her kind of the smell of burning flesh from her mind. The knock on the door woke her out of the trance she was in.

"Lady?" She answered the door, a steward stood in front of her. An odd look on his face as she wiped her mouth with the back of her hand. "I'm to tell you that breakfast will be served soon…Lady are you well?"

Alorie nodded her head and shut the door, not meaning to be rude. She flopped back down on the bed, not being able to sleep more she got up finding clothing that Gailderla had left her, She put on the green full skirt, the white peasant shirt and a black velvet chemise to go over top. Running her hands down the length of the soft fabric she collected her self and walked out the door. Sooner than she had thought she became quite confused with all the twists and turns of Rivendell. She followed the sounds of voices that she heard, but only found herself coming to dead ends. Taking a moment she leaned on one of the rails, looking out over the crystal blue river underneath her. She sighed a smile playing on her berry red lips. She lifted her face to the wind letting breeze carry her hair cooling her body down.

"You must be Alorie, we do not often get such beauties as your self here in Rivendell." A tall Elvin man rested on one of the doors ways, which happened to be her only exit. "You seem lost Beauty. Perhaps I may assist you."

He gave a smile, one that reminded Alorie of the gamblers that used that same smile when they were coming to a hand that benefited them the most, like they had struck gold. She regained her posture, not liking being found in a moment of weakness, which seemed to be happening to her more often than she could count.

"I assure you sir, that I'm doing just fine on my own. I only stopped to take a look at the view, it is quite beautiful."

"What I'm seeing right now is more beautiful than what I see every day."

"You should learn to appreciate the more simpler things in life."

"I do, but here I like more exotic things, like your eyes. I must admit I have never seen eyes like yours before, it's a rather unusual deformity."

"Who said it was a deformity?"

"I only assumed…"

"Well you assumed wrong, there is nothing wrong with having eyes that are different colors. I can see out of them as clearly as any one else with eyes."

"I did not mean to insult you…." He thought better than to get into a verbal fight with her. "I'm Kaleus, you brought my cousin home on the back of his horse."

"You are related to Legolas?"

"Yes Beauty, I am."

"Then that explains why you do not call me by my name. Which I must admit I prefer over any other name." He laughed at that

"You are quite the catch aren't you." ~and a hunt that I will enjoy~

She sighed and waited to get by, he was blocking the doorway. "If you'll let me pass…"

"Like I said before Alorie, you look lost, may I be of some assistance."

"And like I said before Kaleus. I'm doing quite fine on my own." Again he laughed

"Then why Beauty are you at this end of the manor and the eating hall at the other?" He had caught her, and he knew it. "I will take you for I'm going there my self." He offered her his arm. Alorie simply stared at it.

"I can walk my self, I'm no old woman."

"That I can also see."…

She entered the room just behind Kaleus, Finding the food she filled her plate, occasionally checking what it was she put on there. She sat down at the far end of the table and tucked in, Just as she was about to take her first bite of food in days some on sat down beside her and started talking.

"You must be Alorie. My husband saved you the other day. Isn't he wonderful, with those eyes, and that hair? Any way, I thought that I should come and say high. My Names is Fawn, but my friends normally call me Lady Fawn…oh dear, are you really going to eat all of that? I mean you are just one…one…what are you exactly?"

"Hungry" Alorie put the fork in her mouth and savored the food. Not noticing the Lady Fawn talking to her she paid full attention to her food.

Arwen entered the room, laughing at the sight, of Lady Fawn happily chatting away and her companion happily eating, not giving a whim about the buzz in her ear. She finished serving her self some food from the table and went to sit down next to the new comer. Who had the attention of Kaleus she noted as well.

"Lady Fawn, it's good to see you. I heard that life took a turn for the better with you, is the date set yet?" Arwen out a tone in her voice, one of sarcasm and taunting, she and The Lady Fawn did not get along, and all of the court at Rivendell knew it. "Poor Legolas, it's going to be hard for him to settle down, so used to doing as her wishes, not giving a whim about another while on a quest. How ever will the married life agree with him?" Lady Fawn said nothing in return she was speechless. Arwen caught the smile playing on Alorie's lips. "And you must be Alorie are you not? I was just talking to Gailderla, she said that I should keep an eye on you."

"And your name then? I make it a point to know the names of the people who watch me."

"Arwen."

"Arwen Elvenstar?"  She nodded. "I have heard about you."

"And I hope all of it good."

"Now that I can not say."

Arwen laughed. "A woman with a sense of humor. It will be good to have you around Alorie."

Some time while the two young women were talking lady fawn had removed herself from their sight, sickened by the disrespect shown to her.

"When are you due Arwen."

A hand rested on Arwen's belly. "I have not told any one, I don't see how you should know."

Alorie blushed. "It's just something we are able to do. It's very rare that one of my kind gets with child so when the moment comes the whole town knows."

Arwen sighed with sheer happiness about her situation, and filled Alorie in on all.

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I know shitty short…I'll make a longer one…that and I didn't realize people liked the story…wow, I'm obliviouse.

Well r/r