I am the author. This is my fic. Note that it is a FAN fiction. I am NOT
Tolkien. I do not OWN LOTR. If I did, I would either be dead or living in
England. I am neither. At least I don't THINK I live in England....
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Chapter 3
"So how was your day, your majesty?" inquired Lhunoriel as she was dancing with Thranduil.
"Surprising. It's not every day that your son comes home from wars." Said Thranduil. He spun her around. "What did you do today?"
"Nothing out of the ordinary." Said Lhunoriel, stepping to the right. "I practiced my archery," she stepped to the left, "and ran into your son," she stepped forward, "as he was returning home," she stepped back.
"Really?" said Thranduil, mirroring her moves. There was some silence. "What do you think of my son?" asked Thranduil to Lhunoriel. Now things get blurry for the dance became very fast.
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"What do you think of my daughter?" said Countess Alkore, dancing with Legolas.
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"Well," said Lhunoriel, spinning.
"Yes?" said Thranduil. He moved the spinning Lhunoriel closer to Legolas and Alkore.
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"She..." Legolas spun the countess.
"Yes?" Alkore said. She moved herself subtly closer to Thranduil and Lhunoriel.
*
"Well," said Lhunoriel
"Yes?" said Thranduil, moving her ever closer.
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"She..."
"Go on." Closer.
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"Well," Lhunoriel was getting dizzy, but her train of thought was searching for the right word.
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"She..." Legolas was ever searching for the right word to describe Lhunoriel.
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"He..."
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"She..."
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"Is...."
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"Is...."
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At that moment, Thranduil and Alkore switched partners and the two, who were still trying to think with the swirling world around them had no conscience of what happened and kept on replying with one word:
"Enchanting."
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A/N: In case you haven't picked up on it, I have a star where things change and places move... much like camera changes in movies.
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Chapter 3
"So how was your day, your majesty?" inquired Lhunoriel as she was dancing with Thranduil.
"Surprising. It's not every day that your son comes home from wars." Said Thranduil. He spun her around. "What did you do today?"
"Nothing out of the ordinary." Said Lhunoriel, stepping to the right. "I practiced my archery," she stepped to the left, "and ran into your son," she stepped forward, "as he was returning home," she stepped back.
"Really?" said Thranduil, mirroring her moves. There was some silence. "What do you think of my son?" asked Thranduil to Lhunoriel. Now things get blurry for the dance became very fast.
*
"What do you think of my daughter?" said Countess Alkore, dancing with Legolas.
*
"Well," said Lhunoriel, spinning.
"Yes?" said Thranduil. He moved the spinning Lhunoriel closer to Legolas and Alkore.
*
"She..." Legolas spun the countess.
"Yes?" Alkore said. She moved herself subtly closer to Thranduil and Lhunoriel.
*
"Well," said Lhunoriel
"Yes?" said Thranduil, moving her ever closer.
*
"She..."
"Go on." Closer.
*
"Well," Lhunoriel was getting dizzy, but her train of thought was searching for the right word.
*
"She..." Legolas was ever searching for the right word to describe Lhunoriel.
*
"He..."
*
"She..."
*
"Is...."
*
"Is...."
*
At that moment, Thranduil and Alkore switched partners and the two, who were still trying to think with the swirling world around them had no conscience of what happened and kept on replying with one word:
"Enchanting."
^~^~^~^~^^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^ ~^~^~^
A/N: In case you haven't picked up on it, I have a star where things change and places move... much like camera changes in movies.