Rivendell Rises
Chapter 2
This is chapter two of my story, I really hope you enjoyed the first chapter, and if you did then I hope you enjoy this chapter. Again, I own only Saranä and Elencú. If I owned LotR then I'd be rich! I wish I did. I like LotR. And I'll bet you do to, or else you wouldn't be reading this, but, here's my story. Please be nice to me! Thanx, ~Kitsuné~
Lord Elrond of Imladris held out his arm to his youngest child, and future ruler of Imladris. Taught with contained anger, Elencú lightly placed her hand on her father's outstretched arm and the two walked side by side down the corridors towards the ballroom.
The dread growing in Elencú's stomach grew far greater then before as they neared the ball. Unconsciously, her light touch grew into a death grip. Father turned his head slightly and smiled gently down at her. From what she had heard, he had a hard time choosing a life mate until he had found and fallen I love with Celebrain, her mother.
"Father, is Saraná going to be there?" Elencú asked, fearful of the answer. For she did not trust Saranä to be near her, for lately he had been singling her out in the crowd "Yes, of course. I see now that we have no need of this ball. As you might have already chosen your lifemate." he answered, grimly. "Trust me, we still have need the ball. I cannot stand him. I do not wish to partake of his company, as it does not particularly relate to my choice of discussion. He is so rude! He thinks so highly of himself! That is the only thing I cannot abide! And I would rather not be in a discussion of myself." Elencú exclaimed softly. "Then don't you fret. I shall find a way to keep him away from you, my dear." he said jovially, for he himself could not stand the lad. Saraná was an Edhelnaug, an elf/dwarf. A forbidden race that should not exist. He was scorned by many, but, Elencú had given him a chance as a person to prove he was worth her time, a courtesy she had always given every person she had met. "Thank you, father." "Thank you, father." she answered thankfully, breathing a small sigh of relief. Elrond let a small smile escape to play across his face. They continued the remainder of the way in complete silence. They entered the room amid a chorus of some small fan fair of trumpets. It was a round room lit with candles hanging form the ceiling. There were several fireplaces around the room that sent flickering light dancing around the room. The light form the fires and the candles hit the prisms dangling and rainbows glimmered around. They had hardly walked 5 feet into the room before Saranä immediately approached them asking if she would like to dance with him. "No, my dear boy, you cannot dance with her as of yet." father answered the question meant for his daughter, hastily trying to think of an excuse to why. "Why, my lord?" Saranä questioned, knowing that she very well could come. "well, you see, its because..." father stuttered, unsure of how to answer.
*Ha! Again. she'll be rescued, but, by who? Oooh. Well, till the next chapter. Enjoy, read, review (ya know, the little button down there) and have a super duper day. ~Kitsuné~
Chapter 2
This is chapter two of my story, I really hope you enjoyed the first chapter, and if you did then I hope you enjoy this chapter. Again, I own only Saranä and Elencú. If I owned LotR then I'd be rich! I wish I did. I like LotR. And I'll bet you do to, or else you wouldn't be reading this, but, here's my story. Please be nice to me! Thanx, ~Kitsuné~
Lord Elrond of Imladris held out his arm to his youngest child, and future ruler of Imladris. Taught with contained anger, Elencú lightly placed her hand on her father's outstretched arm and the two walked side by side down the corridors towards the ballroom.
The dread growing in Elencú's stomach grew far greater then before as they neared the ball. Unconsciously, her light touch grew into a death grip. Father turned his head slightly and smiled gently down at her. From what she had heard, he had a hard time choosing a life mate until he had found and fallen I love with Celebrain, her mother.
"Father, is Saraná going to be there?" Elencú asked, fearful of the answer. For she did not trust Saranä to be near her, for lately he had been singling her out in the crowd "Yes, of course. I see now that we have no need of this ball. As you might have already chosen your lifemate." he answered, grimly. "Trust me, we still have need the ball. I cannot stand him. I do not wish to partake of his company, as it does not particularly relate to my choice of discussion. He is so rude! He thinks so highly of himself! That is the only thing I cannot abide! And I would rather not be in a discussion of myself." Elencú exclaimed softly. "Then don't you fret. I shall find a way to keep him away from you, my dear." he said jovially, for he himself could not stand the lad. Saraná was an Edhelnaug, an elf/dwarf. A forbidden race that should not exist. He was scorned by many, but, Elencú had given him a chance as a person to prove he was worth her time, a courtesy she had always given every person she had met. "Thank you, father." "Thank you, father." she answered thankfully, breathing a small sigh of relief. Elrond let a small smile escape to play across his face. They continued the remainder of the way in complete silence. They entered the room amid a chorus of some small fan fair of trumpets. It was a round room lit with candles hanging form the ceiling. There were several fireplaces around the room that sent flickering light dancing around the room. The light form the fires and the candles hit the prisms dangling and rainbows glimmered around. They had hardly walked 5 feet into the room before Saranä immediately approached them asking if she would like to dance with him. "No, my dear boy, you cannot dance with her as of yet." father answered the question meant for his daughter, hastily trying to think of an excuse to why. "Why, my lord?" Saranä questioned, knowing that she very well could come. "well, you see, its because..." father stuttered, unsure of how to answer.
*Ha! Again. she'll be rescued, but, by who? Oooh. Well, till the next chapter. Enjoy, read, review (ya know, the little button down there) and have a super duper day. ~Kitsuné~