Disclaimer: I'm going to stop doing these now so this applies for the whole
thing. Anything you haven't heard of is mine, anything you have belongs to
the great Tolkein.
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"Legolas, I'm sorry, I didn't know he would do this, Legolas," she moved back towards him, and tried to help him up.
"I don't need help!" he grunted, as he tried (and failed) to stand.
"Legolas, listen, I didn't know he'd do this, I didn't ask him to speak to you…" she was babbling, but she didn't care. She grabbed a handkerchief and tried to staunch the flow of blood from his nose. At first he protested but he calmed when the blood stopped flowing. He sort of smiled at her, but he did look grateful.
"Pherwing, I don't blame him, I've been stupid, but how could you not tell me? I could have protected you…" he looked more hurt on the inside than out.
"I don't think you'll ever understand, I don't fully, but can we leave it there?" Their eyes met, and for a second she thought he would turn her away again. But he kissed her hand, and she blushed. Once again jade met jade and they smiled. He wrapped his arms round her, and she murmured,
"I think we have some unfinished business from the last time we were like this…" he smiled again, and leant towards her, once again his eyes merging into one. When she felt his warm breath on her lips, she closed her eyes as they launched into a slow and emotional kiss. When he pulled away he noticed a few pearly tears had escaped her eyes.
"What have I done?" he asked, full of concern.
"Nothing, I just, I love you…" he smiled warmly, but she saw he was in pain. Oh god she'd forgotten they were still sitting in that clearing and he had broken ribs a black eye and a possibly broken nose. She leapt up and began to assist him.
"We have to get you to a healer!" she told him.
"I would rather stay here with you," he said, but she blushed and smiled, before shaking her head and walking over to her horse to ready it for the Prince.
"Awkward questions will be asked, Pherwing," he reminded her. She paled, she had forgotten who had done this.
"Oh, Legolas, please, my brother, he…"
"Don't worry Pherwing, I would have done the same. It must be hard for him, now, without your father,"
"Yes, he only has me now,"
"What about your mother?" he asked, but immediately regretted it when tears fell from her eyes.
"She… she died… about a century ago…"
"I'm sorry… I didn't know…
"It's okay. Anyway, how are you going to explain, you know…"
"I'll say I was attacked by someone I didn't recognise," she smiled gratefully, and he helped her up onto the horse, before climbing on himself behind her. Together they set off for the palace, and she didn't know if that trip took 100 years or 10 seconds, she was ecstatic with delight as Legolas' arm was snaked around her middle, holding her as if he would never let go, which indeed she hoped he wouldn't.
"Legolas," she murmured, looking up at him,
"Hmm?" he said, smiling down,
"Amin melath lle,"
"Amin, lle, merilamin…" she blushed, and he held her tighter. They finished the trip in silence, just enjoying each other's company. When they arrived down, he swung off first, and though he didn't show it, she could see it was painful, he helped her off, and she asked,
"Lle tyava quel?" and he nodded his head, but he walked quite a bit awkwardly and looked uncomfortable.
"Maybe we should go and see the healers?" she asked, and he shook his head again. He called for a stable boy, and seemed to be fine, but she noticed he was gasping. She didn't know what to do, she was in the palace, and it would be rude for her to call a servant, and he was in no state to, and it would bruise his pride too much anyway. She helped him to his room, and prayed the elven healing abilities would soon set in, before saying,
"Amin hama a auto," he nodded resignedly, and with visible pain lay down. She kissed him, and he smiled. She didn't know what had come over him, but she left, to find her brother.
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A/N I love writing this fic, I don't want it to end. It will though, but not until Dimechorion is dead. There will be loads more elvish, as I am learning it fast. I found a translator.
Amin melath lle – I love you
Amin, lle merilamin – I you, my rose
Lle tyava quel – How are you?
Amin hama a auto – I have to go
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"Legolas, I'm sorry, I didn't know he would do this, Legolas," she moved back towards him, and tried to help him up.
"I don't need help!" he grunted, as he tried (and failed) to stand.
"Legolas, listen, I didn't know he'd do this, I didn't ask him to speak to you…" she was babbling, but she didn't care. She grabbed a handkerchief and tried to staunch the flow of blood from his nose. At first he protested but he calmed when the blood stopped flowing. He sort of smiled at her, but he did look grateful.
"Pherwing, I don't blame him, I've been stupid, but how could you not tell me? I could have protected you…" he looked more hurt on the inside than out.
"I don't think you'll ever understand, I don't fully, but can we leave it there?" Their eyes met, and for a second she thought he would turn her away again. But he kissed her hand, and she blushed. Once again jade met jade and they smiled. He wrapped his arms round her, and she murmured,
"I think we have some unfinished business from the last time we were like this…" he smiled again, and leant towards her, once again his eyes merging into one. When she felt his warm breath on her lips, she closed her eyes as they launched into a slow and emotional kiss. When he pulled away he noticed a few pearly tears had escaped her eyes.
"What have I done?" he asked, full of concern.
"Nothing, I just, I love you…" he smiled warmly, but she saw he was in pain. Oh god she'd forgotten they were still sitting in that clearing and he had broken ribs a black eye and a possibly broken nose. She leapt up and began to assist him.
"We have to get you to a healer!" she told him.
"I would rather stay here with you," he said, but she blushed and smiled, before shaking her head and walking over to her horse to ready it for the Prince.
"Awkward questions will be asked, Pherwing," he reminded her. She paled, she had forgotten who had done this.
"Oh, Legolas, please, my brother, he…"
"Don't worry Pherwing, I would have done the same. It must be hard for him, now, without your father,"
"Yes, he only has me now,"
"What about your mother?" he asked, but immediately regretted it when tears fell from her eyes.
"She… she died… about a century ago…"
"I'm sorry… I didn't know…
"It's okay. Anyway, how are you going to explain, you know…"
"I'll say I was attacked by someone I didn't recognise," she smiled gratefully, and he helped her up onto the horse, before climbing on himself behind her. Together they set off for the palace, and she didn't know if that trip took 100 years or 10 seconds, she was ecstatic with delight as Legolas' arm was snaked around her middle, holding her as if he would never let go, which indeed she hoped he wouldn't.
"Legolas," she murmured, looking up at him,
"Hmm?" he said, smiling down,
"Amin melath lle,"
"Amin, lle, merilamin…" she blushed, and he held her tighter. They finished the trip in silence, just enjoying each other's company. When they arrived down, he swung off first, and though he didn't show it, she could see it was painful, he helped her off, and she asked,
"Lle tyava quel?" and he nodded his head, but he walked quite a bit awkwardly and looked uncomfortable.
"Maybe we should go and see the healers?" she asked, and he shook his head again. He called for a stable boy, and seemed to be fine, but she noticed he was gasping. She didn't know what to do, she was in the palace, and it would be rude for her to call a servant, and he was in no state to, and it would bruise his pride too much anyway. She helped him to his room, and prayed the elven healing abilities would soon set in, before saying,
"Amin hama a auto," he nodded resignedly, and with visible pain lay down. She kissed him, and he smiled. She didn't know what had come over him, but she left, to find her brother.
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A/N I love writing this fic, I don't want it to end. It will though, but not until Dimechorion is dead. There will be loads more elvish, as I am learning it fast. I found a translator.
Amin melath lle – I love you
Amin, lle merilamin – I you, my rose
Lle tyava quel – How are you?
Amin hama a auto – I have to go