Disclaimer- As you can see, there's no such thing as MY characters, so all
the other ones are Tolkiens.
Legolas heard a thump from the room under Shamira's. He dashed up the stairs, knocking servants down, but making sure he apologized when he did. 'What's wrong with Shamira? Did she drop her shoes or did she-,' Legolas took a gulp 'faint or even, die?' Legolas erased that thought from his mind and continued running up the stairs. When he arrived at Shamira's room, he noticed that he wasn't the first one there. All the Fellowship was surrounding Shamira's limp body.
"My Lady? Are you alright?" Follin lightly tapped Shamira's cheeks hoping that she'd wake up. Legolas slowly walked over towards her body leying on the floor. Her face was pale and cold. Legolas bent down on the floor to be level with everyone else. He turned his head towards Frodo.
"Frodo, what happened?" Legolas was very worried. Frodo turned his head. The look Frodo gave Legolas was very hostile.
"You should know!" With that Frodo leaped up and stormed out of the room. Legolas was speechless. 'Why is he so angry with me? What did I do?'
Legolas then decided to ask Follin what the problem was. "Sir Legolas, I found her lying on the floor when I came to deliver her afternoon tea. I thought she was dead, but I felt her heartbeat, and she still has one. Thank goodness! I don't know how this village would be without Lady Shamira," Follin whispered almost in tears.
Gandalf then stood up and commanded everyone to give Shamira space and air to breathe. He lifted her off the carpet and carried to the bed. Everyone followed Gandalf's orders and obediently left the room, except Legolas who stood by the doorway watching Gandalf's every move.
"Good night Lady Shamira, and God bless." Gandalf lifted the covers up to Shamiras shoulders and slowly turned to leave. He walked past Legolas and stopped. "You too Legolas, you should leave."
"Alright, just give me a moment to wish her some luck," Legolas responded.
"Very well. I'm getting too old to be a baby-sitter. Do what you please," Gandalf mumbled to himself as he drifted down the hallway. Legolas pulled up a chair next to Shamira's bed. He grasped her hand and began to sob. 'How could this happen? You are too special to me! I can't lose you! I truly love you!' All night long Legolas sat by her side, watching and waiting.
The next morning Shamira awoke to find Legolas by her side. 'Look at him. He is so adorable.' Shamira gently tapped him on the shoulder. Legolas lifted his head and saw Shamira smiling at him. "Good morning," Shamira whispered.
"Good morning," Legolas smiled back. "I missed you. I missed you a lot!" Shamira leaned towards him and kissed him to stop him from his trembling.
"I missed you too," Shamira laughed. She began to restore her natural color once Follin served her breakfast.
"I guess I'll now and give you your rest," Legolas smiled and pranced down the hallway. Halfwasy down the corridor, Legolas decided to turn left to Frodo's room, so he could discuss things with him about the other night. He knocked on the door soflty so he wouldn't bother the rest of the castle. The sun shined brilliantly through the open windows, which allowed the whole castle to glow.
"Yes?" Frodo slowly creaked the door open.
"Oh yes Frodo, I needed to speak to you" Legolas announced before having Frodo slam the door in his face. "What is the matter with you! Why are you angry!"
Frodo yelled through the door, "Do you know why?!?!? Because-," Frodo opened the door once again and continued his sentence, this time softly "because I love her," Frodo replied.
"Love who?"
"Shamira, but I discovered you do too! Only with you, Shamira loves you! That's why I am angry!" Frodo blared.
Legolas didn't speak for a moment until saying, "I'm sorry Frodo, I didn't know. I am terribly sorry."
Frodo sighed, "It's alright. It was my fault to be angry with you." Frodo and Legolas talked long hours before hearing the lunch bell ring.
At the table Frodo saw Shamira sitting in her seat talking to Aragorn. Once Frodo sat down, he glanced at Shamira and saw her smiling at him. He blushed quite a bit and it was visible to everyone at the table. The servants burst through the doors and shouted.
"Where is the canard!!!!"
Legolas heard a thump from the room under Shamira's. He dashed up the stairs, knocking servants down, but making sure he apologized when he did. 'What's wrong with Shamira? Did she drop her shoes or did she-,' Legolas took a gulp 'faint or even, die?' Legolas erased that thought from his mind and continued running up the stairs. When he arrived at Shamira's room, he noticed that he wasn't the first one there. All the Fellowship was surrounding Shamira's limp body.
"My Lady? Are you alright?" Follin lightly tapped Shamira's cheeks hoping that she'd wake up. Legolas slowly walked over towards her body leying on the floor. Her face was pale and cold. Legolas bent down on the floor to be level with everyone else. He turned his head towards Frodo.
"Frodo, what happened?" Legolas was very worried. Frodo turned his head. The look Frodo gave Legolas was very hostile.
"You should know!" With that Frodo leaped up and stormed out of the room. Legolas was speechless. 'Why is he so angry with me? What did I do?'
Legolas then decided to ask Follin what the problem was. "Sir Legolas, I found her lying on the floor when I came to deliver her afternoon tea. I thought she was dead, but I felt her heartbeat, and she still has one. Thank goodness! I don't know how this village would be without Lady Shamira," Follin whispered almost in tears.
Gandalf then stood up and commanded everyone to give Shamira space and air to breathe. He lifted her off the carpet and carried to the bed. Everyone followed Gandalf's orders and obediently left the room, except Legolas who stood by the doorway watching Gandalf's every move.
"Good night Lady Shamira, and God bless." Gandalf lifted the covers up to Shamiras shoulders and slowly turned to leave. He walked past Legolas and stopped. "You too Legolas, you should leave."
"Alright, just give me a moment to wish her some luck," Legolas responded.
"Very well. I'm getting too old to be a baby-sitter. Do what you please," Gandalf mumbled to himself as he drifted down the hallway. Legolas pulled up a chair next to Shamira's bed. He grasped her hand and began to sob. 'How could this happen? You are too special to me! I can't lose you! I truly love you!' All night long Legolas sat by her side, watching and waiting.
The next morning Shamira awoke to find Legolas by her side. 'Look at him. He is so adorable.' Shamira gently tapped him on the shoulder. Legolas lifted his head and saw Shamira smiling at him. "Good morning," Shamira whispered.
"Good morning," Legolas smiled back. "I missed you. I missed you a lot!" Shamira leaned towards him and kissed him to stop him from his trembling.
"I missed you too," Shamira laughed. She began to restore her natural color once Follin served her breakfast.
"I guess I'll now and give you your rest," Legolas smiled and pranced down the hallway. Halfwasy down the corridor, Legolas decided to turn left to Frodo's room, so he could discuss things with him about the other night. He knocked on the door soflty so he wouldn't bother the rest of the castle. The sun shined brilliantly through the open windows, which allowed the whole castle to glow.
"Yes?" Frodo slowly creaked the door open.
"Oh yes Frodo, I needed to speak to you" Legolas announced before having Frodo slam the door in his face. "What is the matter with you! Why are you angry!"
Frodo yelled through the door, "Do you know why?!?!? Because-," Frodo opened the door once again and continued his sentence, this time softly "because I love her," Frodo replied.
"Love who?"
"Shamira, but I discovered you do too! Only with you, Shamira loves you! That's why I am angry!" Frodo blared.
Legolas didn't speak for a moment until saying, "I'm sorry Frodo, I didn't know. I am terribly sorry."
Frodo sighed, "It's alright. It was my fault to be angry with you." Frodo and Legolas talked long hours before hearing the lunch bell ring.
At the table Frodo saw Shamira sitting in her seat talking to Aragorn. Once Frodo sat down, he glanced at Shamira and saw her smiling at him. He blushed quite a bit and it was visible to everyone at the table. The servants burst through the doors and shouted.
"Where is the canard!!!!"