Chapter 30
First Kiss
Philla assisted Legolas on his first session as Ramza's servant. She showed him what he was required to do. He was first supposed to replace the sheets, then fix the bed as best as he could. Then he needed to fetch his breakfest, lunch, and dinner if there wasn't a feast the current night. Anything else that Ramaz asked was also required of him.
Legolas immediatly started to do his job, starting with the sheet replacement. He luckily found a maid that would take the sheets to the washroom for him. After he completed the chores he was granted permission to visit Philla until sunset.
He found Philla sitting on her balcony, viewing the ocean of grass that was the prarie that sorounded the castle. She turned to see him walk onto the balcony. She smiled and stood up to greet him.
They spent a hour talking about Philla's life. She was a troublemaker when she was little, but she had now grown into a mature woman. But her father still treated her like his baby.
"Enough of me," she told Legolas. "I want to hear about you." She smiled a seductive smile, causing Legolas to feel uneasy. He began to tell her about his mother. She sat in her chair while he sat on the railing of the balcony. She showed him unspoken pity when he told her she was dead.
He went down the list of events until he got to the War of the Ring. She claimed she had never heard if it. This was proof enough that Legolas was in a different world.
Soon they both just grew silent, staring into the sky and at each other. When sunset began to cover the sky, Legolas stood up to go back to Ramza's service. But before he could leave she stopped him.
She stared deeply into his blue eyes, and began to lean forward for a kiss. Legolas felt the same way and prepared himself for his silky lips. but before they could meet time froze.
"I am sorry, but you can't do this until we have a deal, dear Legolas," said the mysterious man who had sent him hear to begin with. "This glimse could become reality, all you have to say is its a deal and she is yours for good."
Legolas pondered over this. Was this a trap of some sort... was he telling him all the truth? But Legolas looked back at Philla, he eyes closed and her lips barley parted. He wanted to complete this kiss. So he answered the answer that the mysterious man wanted.
"It is a deal!" Legolas screamed yearning to feel Philla touch him.
"Fine then," the man said with a grin.
Within seconds Legolas was back to where he was about to kiss Philla, milimeters apaert from each other. Finally the soft lips of the Princess brushed against Legolas as the shared their first kiss with each other. It lasted for a while and they pulled apart. Legolas had to leave. But they stared into each others eyes for a good five minutes before he left her arms.
They hugged and Legolas scurried down the halls and down stairs ot meet Ramza's chambers. When he finally reached them, he found Ramza drinking liquor. The bottle was almost empty. He stood up, not being able to keep his balance, and walked over to Legolas.
He raised one of his gloved hands to Legolas' cheek and slowly stroked it.
"Hello, my beautiful elf. Did you enjoy your time with my sister?" The stroking became more of a fierce scratch as the man began to rub harder, leaving Legolas' cheek a bright red.
"Well... it was your last." He then grabbed Legolas by the neck and pushed him against a wall. Legolas let out a cry of pain and his face began to turn an unattractive red.
Ramza just stared into his eyes. All Legolas could do was stare back into the eys of hate that the Prince bore. He loosened his grib around Legolas' neack, giving Legolas a chance to breathe.
He started to collapse, the world around him becoming fuzzy. Ramza drew his other hand back and punched Legolas in his stomach. Legolas fell to the ground, full of pain and a feeling of intoxination. Ramza kneeled down to Legolas and picke dhim up by his hair.
"WORK!" He screamed at Legolas, causing him to gain back the fear he had once had from beng a slave. He starting jerking and shaking as he did the best he could to clean the Prince's room. He rearranged items, and then went back and put them where they origanly were. But when he was moving a empty vase, it slipped from his shaking hands and broke on the floor.
Ramza looked up from his bed and his face turned red. He got up and started to walk slowly toward Legolas. Every step he took, the weaker Legolas' knees got.
"Why you unworthy bitch!" Was all Ramza said to him. Instead of walking to Legolas, he walked to the dresser which was in a corner in his room. He opened one of the drawers and pulled out a leather whip. He unraveled it and continued his walk to Legolas.
Legolas began to cry, knowing that he was going to be beaten like he was in the mines. He fell to his knees, hands digging through his hair and eventualy into his scalp, causing him to bleed. He held his head down, hoping that it would help ease some of the pain he was about to recieve.
Ramza finally reached his desitnation in his slow pace and raised the leather whip. He let it hang for a little while, and then he swung it down as hards as he could onto Legolas' back.
Legolas screamed as loud as he could as he felt the pain cover his back, stretching his life force, causing more and more emotional damage. The whip fell out of Ramza's hand and he kneeled down to Legolas.
"What have I done?" He asked himself. He pulled Legolas' weak body onto his lap and tried the best he could to quiet him. He finally decided to pick him up and take him to his bed. Whe he did he also placed himself upon it. He let Leoglas lay in his lap the entire night, stroking his hair, singing to him, anything he could do to keep him quiet.
But bit by bit, Legolas' sanity began to chip away...
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First Kiss
Philla assisted Legolas on his first session as Ramza's servant. She showed him what he was required to do. He was first supposed to replace the sheets, then fix the bed as best as he could. Then he needed to fetch his breakfest, lunch, and dinner if there wasn't a feast the current night. Anything else that Ramaz asked was also required of him.
Legolas immediatly started to do his job, starting with the sheet replacement. He luckily found a maid that would take the sheets to the washroom for him. After he completed the chores he was granted permission to visit Philla until sunset.
He found Philla sitting on her balcony, viewing the ocean of grass that was the prarie that sorounded the castle. She turned to see him walk onto the balcony. She smiled and stood up to greet him.
They spent a hour talking about Philla's life. She was a troublemaker when she was little, but she had now grown into a mature woman. But her father still treated her like his baby.
"Enough of me," she told Legolas. "I want to hear about you." She smiled a seductive smile, causing Legolas to feel uneasy. He began to tell her about his mother. She sat in her chair while he sat on the railing of the balcony. She showed him unspoken pity when he told her she was dead.
He went down the list of events until he got to the War of the Ring. She claimed she had never heard if it. This was proof enough that Legolas was in a different world.
Soon they both just grew silent, staring into the sky and at each other. When sunset began to cover the sky, Legolas stood up to go back to Ramza's service. But before he could leave she stopped him.
She stared deeply into his blue eyes, and began to lean forward for a kiss. Legolas felt the same way and prepared himself for his silky lips. but before they could meet time froze.
"I am sorry, but you can't do this until we have a deal, dear Legolas," said the mysterious man who had sent him hear to begin with. "This glimse could become reality, all you have to say is its a deal and she is yours for good."
Legolas pondered over this. Was this a trap of some sort... was he telling him all the truth? But Legolas looked back at Philla, he eyes closed and her lips barley parted. He wanted to complete this kiss. So he answered the answer that the mysterious man wanted.
"It is a deal!" Legolas screamed yearning to feel Philla touch him.
"Fine then," the man said with a grin.
Within seconds Legolas was back to where he was about to kiss Philla, milimeters apaert from each other. Finally the soft lips of the Princess brushed against Legolas as the shared their first kiss with each other. It lasted for a while and they pulled apart. Legolas had to leave. But they stared into each others eyes for a good five minutes before he left her arms.
They hugged and Legolas scurried down the halls and down stairs ot meet Ramza's chambers. When he finally reached them, he found Ramza drinking liquor. The bottle was almost empty. He stood up, not being able to keep his balance, and walked over to Legolas.
He raised one of his gloved hands to Legolas' cheek and slowly stroked it.
"Hello, my beautiful elf. Did you enjoy your time with my sister?" The stroking became more of a fierce scratch as the man began to rub harder, leaving Legolas' cheek a bright red.
"Well... it was your last." He then grabbed Legolas by the neck and pushed him against a wall. Legolas let out a cry of pain and his face began to turn an unattractive red.
Ramza just stared into his eyes. All Legolas could do was stare back into the eys of hate that the Prince bore. He loosened his grib around Legolas' neack, giving Legolas a chance to breathe.
He started to collapse, the world around him becoming fuzzy. Ramza drew his other hand back and punched Legolas in his stomach. Legolas fell to the ground, full of pain and a feeling of intoxination. Ramza kneeled down to Legolas and picke dhim up by his hair.
"WORK!" He screamed at Legolas, causing him to gain back the fear he had once had from beng a slave. He starting jerking and shaking as he did the best he could to clean the Prince's room. He rearranged items, and then went back and put them where they origanly were. But when he was moving a empty vase, it slipped from his shaking hands and broke on the floor.
Ramza looked up from his bed and his face turned red. He got up and started to walk slowly toward Legolas. Every step he took, the weaker Legolas' knees got.
"Why you unworthy bitch!" Was all Ramza said to him. Instead of walking to Legolas, he walked to the dresser which was in a corner in his room. He opened one of the drawers and pulled out a leather whip. He unraveled it and continued his walk to Legolas.
Legolas began to cry, knowing that he was going to be beaten like he was in the mines. He fell to his knees, hands digging through his hair and eventualy into his scalp, causing him to bleed. He held his head down, hoping that it would help ease some of the pain he was about to recieve.
Ramza finally reached his desitnation in his slow pace and raised the leather whip. He let it hang for a little while, and then he swung it down as hards as he could onto Legolas' back.
Legolas screamed as loud as he could as he felt the pain cover his back, stretching his life force, causing more and more emotional damage. The whip fell out of Ramza's hand and he kneeled down to Legolas.
"What have I done?" He asked himself. He pulled Legolas' weak body onto his lap and tried the best he could to quiet him. He finally decided to pick him up and take him to his bed. Whe he did he also placed himself upon it. He let Leoglas lay in his lap the entire night, stroking his hair, singing to him, anything he could do to keep him quiet.
But bit by bit, Legolas' sanity began to chip away...
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