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wonderful thing) and as always, anybody you recognize is tolkiens.
A/N #1: This story goes off the book, if you have read it, you know that none of the council was acctully called there, it was purely coincidential.
A/N #2: I have TRIED to keep everyone in character, but since nothing gives any notion as to how Legolas would react if in love, bear with me.
A/N #3: I forgot a disclaimer in chapter ummm two I think. The Idea for Sinat (not the name, the Idea) came from Tamora Pierce's Song of the Lioness. (George has the sight, he can sense peoples presence, so on. I added some stuff, but again, I'm a bit in the dark there.)
Enjoy! (oh yeah and REVIEW!)
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Soon after breakfast, Annundaeiel sat at her window, thinking. She wondered the paths of thought, until she came to memories of that morning. What was happening to her? She had felt so safe standing there with Legolas. Her heart had been racing, although she had not been running. The calm that had been with her while in the gardens alone had simply vanished when she felt his presence. Had the bell not interrupted, what might have happened? She pushed the thought away, refusing to let herself dwell on it, lest she discover something about herself that she didn't want to know. There were however, three other people in the palace that did want to know.
Thranduil, still sitting at the breakfast table, wondered what to do with what he knew. Maegmariel had told him that the two had a connection, but he had never really believed her. Now he did. He was now very glad that he had let Legolas stay, and now that he thought about it, it had been Maegmariel that had asked for him to stay at first. He smiled, she was quite something. He had had no idea why she had asked such a thing. But since she was so helpful to him, he had granted her the favor. Many had wondered why he had taken the girl in when her parents, his best diplomats, had been killed in an orc raid. It was because, after his wife died in the same raid, he had needed someone to be a hostess, she already knew court functions, the only drawback was that she was young. She was now as good as a princess, and had even fooled some of the humans from Gondor, when they came. Her stubbornness was a problem though; lessons had been hell for both of them. Legolas had taken it without problem, but Maegmariel was a totally different story. Her impatience had made it difficult, but in the end, she usually finished, just to prove that she could. The only way to get her to do something that she did not want to, was to play on her pride, it always worked.
Meanwhile, Meagmariel was ecstatic. She had never really been sure of her guess, but now she was positive. Humming happily, she made her way to the archery course.
The third person, Legolas, was sitting in the garden. He was exactly where he had been not an hour ago, trying to sort out what had happened. His thoughts were nearly the same as Annundaeiel's own. Finally getting fed up with himself, he thrust the thoughts out of his mind. Getting up, he headed for his room, mind set on doing something. The first thing that came to his mind was archery. It was his favorite activity, and it helped that he was good. But, when he got there, it was obvious that someone had had the same idea. It was Maegmariel, singing. It was a familier song, but Annundaeiel had made it up. The song fit his sister's voice well.
1 Summer love
Wild and free
May my love
Come to me
Winter love
Cool as breeze
May my love
Come to me
New love
Slow to be
May my love
Come to me
Old love
Old as the tree
May my love
Come to me
All love
Old as time
May my love
Be always mine
Flash of light
Wind will blow
In that night
We both shall know
As the song faded into the trees Legolas found his mind drifting on Annundaeiel. He forcefully shoved the picture of her out of his mind, and went to stand beside his sister. In silence, they shot leaving each other to their thoughts. The last thing Legolas wanted, but the perfect thing for Maegmariel.
A/N #1: This story goes off the book, if you have read it, you know that none of the council was acctully called there, it was purely coincidential.
A/N #2: I have TRIED to keep everyone in character, but since nothing gives any notion as to how Legolas would react if in love, bear with me.
A/N #3: I forgot a disclaimer in chapter ummm two I think. The Idea for Sinat (not the name, the Idea) came from Tamora Pierce's Song of the Lioness. (George has the sight, he can sense peoples presence, so on. I added some stuff, but again, I'm a bit in the dark there.)
Enjoy! (oh yeah and REVIEW!)
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Soon after breakfast, Annundaeiel sat at her window, thinking. She wondered the paths of thought, until she came to memories of that morning. What was happening to her? She had felt so safe standing there with Legolas. Her heart had been racing, although she had not been running. The calm that had been with her while in the gardens alone had simply vanished when she felt his presence. Had the bell not interrupted, what might have happened? She pushed the thought away, refusing to let herself dwell on it, lest she discover something about herself that she didn't want to know. There were however, three other people in the palace that did want to know.
Thranduil, still sitting at the breakfast table, wondered what to do with what he knew. Maegmariel had told him that the two had a connection, but he had never really believed her. Now he did. He was now very glad that he had let Legolas stay, and now that he thought about it, it had been Maegmariel that had asked for him to stay at first. He smiled, she was quite something. He had had no idea why she had asked such a thing. But since she was so helpful to him, he had granted her the favor. Many had wondered why he had taken the girl in when her parents, his best diplomats, had been killed in an orc raid. It was because, after his wife died in the same raid, he had needed someone to be a hostess, she already knew court functions, the only drawback was that she was young. She was now as good as a princess, and had even fooled some of the humans from Gondor, when they came. Her stubbornness was a problem though; lessons had been hell for both of them. Legolas had taken it without problem, but Maegmariel was a totally different story. Her impatience had made it difficult, but in the end, she usually finished, just to prove that she could. The only way to get her to do something that she did not want to, was to play on her pride, it always worked.
Meanwhile, Meagmariel was ecstatic. She had never really been sure of her guess, but now she was positive. Humming happily, she made her way to the archery course.
The third person, Legolas, was sitting in the garden. He was exactly where he had been not an hour ago, trying to sort out what had happened. His thoughts were nearly the same as Annundaeiel's own. Finally getting fed up with himself, he thrust the thoughts out of his mind. Getting up, he headed for his room, mind set on doing something. The first thing that came to his mind was archery. It was his favorite activity, and it helped that he was good. But, when he got there, it was obvious that someone had had the same idea. It was Maegmariel, singing. It was a familier song, but Annundaeiel had made it up. The song fit his sister's voice well.
1 Summer love
Wild and free
May my love
Come to me
Winter love
Cool as breeze
May my love
Come to me
New love
Slow to be
May my love
Come to me
Old love
Old as the tree
May my love
Come to me
All love
Old as time
May my love
Be always mine
Flash of light
Wind will blow
In that night
We both shall know
As the song faded into the trees Legolas found his mind drifting on Annundaeiel. He forcefully shoved the picture of her out of his mind, and went to stand beside his sister. In silence, they shot leaving each other to their thoughts. The last thing Legolas wanted, but the perfect thing for Maegmariel.