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"No I won't tell you, I can't!" she told him, moving away further.
"Why, what are you hiding Pherwing? Tell me!" he almost shouted.
"Look, I can't tell you! Whatever happens I can't tell you! Just stay away from me!"
"Tell me!" he grabbed her shoulders and shook her a little, "tell me…" she stared at him, with an unreadable look,
"If I did tell you everything you wanted to know, what exactly would you do?" she asked,
"I don't know what I could do, as I don't know what is wrong," he retorted.
"I will tell you, if you swear secrecy," she said, and he nodded to show he wouldn't betray her.
"I can't tell you here and now, but meet me in the clearing where… At midnight," she asked, and he nodded, before they both returned to the table. The meal finished shortly afterwards and Pherwing and Laithol returned home. When Pherwing got into bed that night, she wondered if she had done the right thing. But she wasn't sure about anything any more so she shrugged off doubt and watched the stars, waiting for her intuition to tell her it was midnight. When finally it was approaching, she silently dressed and left the manor. Legolas was already there, leaning against a tree with his eyes closed.
"Legolas…" she said softly, and he opened his eyes.
"Vanimle sira tiri, melamin" he said, but she didn't smile or blush, just let a single tear run down her cheek.
"Oio naa elealla alasse, Legolas," she replied, "But I shall not see it much longer…"
"You said you would tell me," he reminded her, and she slowly nodded.
"It started with my lover, Dimechorion," she smiled a little as she noticed him tense in anger at this. She held up a hand to stop him speaking, at least for now, "wait, Legolas. Listen to my whole story before you do anything. Dimechorion and I were deeply in love, and had been for some time. We met at special times, on certain days, as my father disapproved, because of some ancient and now virtually buried family feud eons ago. But then he went away for a long time, with his friend. When he came back he had… changed. I didn't understand it, he was acting strangely and then…" she showed him the mark on her arm, "He did that. He told me if I didn't do what he said I would wish for death. Idiotic morals to the person I used to love prevented me from telling anyone, and I began to do exactly what he told me. I was afraid, very afraid. But when I began to do his bidding the victim, well, my conscience, which was there from the start, prevented me from doing my duty. That is why I got this…" she said, and touched her cheek gently. He looked at her, with the same sort of unreadable expression she had worn before,
"Ya?" he asked,
"Lle…" she replied, looking nervous and upset.
"Mani!?! It was all just a game to you!?! You were just doing it for your bloody lover!?! Oh lord how was I so blind!?!"
"Wait, Legolas!"
"Kela! Amin delotha lle!" he cried, and ran off. She sank to the floor, and sobs wracked her frame. She didn't return to her home for two nights, and when she finally did, no one was home, they were all out looking for her. She sat in the entrance hall to see if anyone came home. At ten, when no one did, she went to bed, but did not sleep.
Her brother actually came in and found her about six the next morning, planning to check her room for any clue as to where she'd gone before he went out searching again. He found her, lying on her back in bed, staring blankly at the ceiling,
"Pherwing!" he cried, overjoyed. But there was no reply…
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A/N It's up to you if they get back together. One amount of reviews and both their hearts get broken, another amount for just one, and the most will result in them getting together. But I won't tell you which amount for what…
Vanimle sira tiri, melamin – Your beauty shines bright, my love
Oio naa elealla alasse – Ever is thy sight a joy
Ya? – Who?
Lle – You
Mani!?! – What!?!
Kela! Amin delotha lle! – Go away! I hate you!
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"No I won't tell you, I can't!" she told him, moving away further.
"Why, what are you hiding Pherwing? Tell me!" he almost shouted.
"Look, I can't tell you! Whatever happens I can't tell you! Just stay away from me!"
"Tell me!" he grabbed her shoulders and shook her a little, "tell me…" she stared at him, with an unreadable look,
"If I did tell you everything you wanted to know, what exactly would you do?" she asked,
"I don't know what I could do, as I don't know what is wrong," he retorted.
"I will tell you, if you swear secrecy," she said, and he nodded to show he wouldn't betray her.
"I can't tell you here and now, but meet me in the clearing where… At midnight," she asked, and he nodded, before they both returned to the table. The meal finished shortly afterwards and Pherwing and Laithol returned home. When Pherwing got into bed that night, she wondered if she had done the right thing. But she wasn't sure about anything any more so she shrugged off doubt and watched the stars, waiting for her intuition to tell her it was midnight. When finally it was approaching, she silently dressed and left the manor. Legolas was already there, leaning against a tree with his eyes closed.
"Legolas…" she said softly, and he opened his eyes.
"Vanimle sira tiri, melamin" he said, but she didn't smile or blush, just let a single tear run down her cheek.
"Oio naa elealla alasse, Legolas," she replied, "But I shall not see it much longer…"
"You said you would tell me," he reminded her, and she slowly nodded.
"It started with my lover, Dimechorion," she smiled a little as she noticed him tense in anger at this. She held up a hand to stop him speaking, at least for now, "wait, Legolas. Listen to my whole story before you do anything. Dimechorion and I were deeply in love, and had been for some time. We met at special times, on certain days, as my father disapproved, because of some ancient and now virtually buried family feud eons ago. But then he went away for a long time, with his friend. When he came back he had… changed. I didn't understand it, he was acting strangely and then…" she showed him the mark on her arm, "He did that. He told me if I didn't do what he said I would wish for death. Idiotic morals to the person I used to love prevented me from telling anyone, and I began to do exactly what he told me. I was afraid, very afraid. But when I began to do his bidding the victim, well, my conscience, which was there from the start, prevented me from doing my duty. That is why I got this…" she said, and touched her cheek gently. He looked at her, with the same sort of unreadable expression she had worn before,
"Ya?" he asked,
"Lle…" she replied, looking nervous and upset.
"Mani!?! It was all just a game to you!?! You were just doing it for your bloody lover!?! Oh lord how was I so blind!?!"
"Wait, Legolas!"
"Kela! Amin delotha lle!" he cried, and ran off. She sank to the floor, and sobs wracked her frame. She didn't return to her home for two nights, and when she finally did, no one was home, they were all out looking for her. She sat in the entrance hall to see if anyone came home. At ten, when no one did, she went to bed, but did not sleep.
Her brother actually came in and found her about six the next morning, planning to check her room for any clue as to where she'd gone before he went out searching again. He found her, lying on her back in bed, staring blankly at the ceiling,
"Pherwing!" he cried, overjoyed. But there was no reply…
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A/N It's up to you if they get back together. One amount of reviews and both their hearts get broken, another amount for just one, and the most will result in them getting together. But I won't tell you which amount for what…
Vanimle sira tiri, melamin – Your beauty shines bright, my love
Oio naa elealla alasse – Ever is thy sight a joy
Ya? – Who?
Lle – You
Mani!?! – What!?!
Kela! Amin delotha lle! – Go away! I hate you!