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IMPORTANT A/N~I received a few reviews about readers not liking Valia make Legolas swear not to love her. First, no I did not take your reviews as flames, they were constructive criticism which I appreciated. Secondly, I didn't even think of a Walk to Remember when I thought up that part. I have only seen the movie once and don't remember her doing that in the movie, though obviously she did. I am sorry if some of the future chapters seem like they are based off the movie, for they truly are not. And thirdly, as to it being out of character for Valia, from my viewpoint, she is struggling with two different people living inside of her which is making her a very confused girl and doing and saying things completely out of the blue. When you find out about her past, it will make more sense. Thanks guys : )

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Dinner

Walking into the sitting room filled with luxurious furniture, Valia found her entire family listening to Earuviel singing. Her sweet voice made the tension from the day slowly drain from Valia's body. Not wishing to interrupt, she leaned against the frame of the doorway and closed her eyes.

Tandir was the first to notice his sister's presence and stood with a smile. 'How was your day at work, Valia?' he asked, effectively ending the soothing music. 'I trust you did not suffer too much by the hand of the Prince.'

'No, it went well.' Valia kissed his smooth cheek before turning to the rest of her family.

'Mother?'

'Yes my dear?'

'I hope you do not have any objections, but I have invited a guest to dine with us this evening.'

'You have? Well, I am sure it is fine Valia. I will just let Fiwen know to expect one more for dinner.'

Earuviel perked up at the mention of a guest. 'Do I know who it is?'

'Yes,' but Valia would give no other information than that. She wrapped her arms around her brother's waist and gave him an affectionate squeeze. The two looked at each other knowingly. It would drive Earuviel crazy that Valia had said no more than that.

'Well who is it?' asked Earuviel impatiently.

'You will never guess,' Valia said.

'Fine, if you wish to play games I will just wait to see who it is when they come.'

'Very well, but I suggest that you look your best for tonight.' Valia turned and nonchalantly fingered a rose on a nearby table, all the while watching Earuviel out of the corner of her eye, observing her younger sister's resolution crumble second by second.

'You are very cruel Valia,' Earuviel burst out finally. Valia's lips twitched and she tried to suppress the smile that threatened to break out on her face. Looking up, she saw that all eyes were fixed on her, silently pleading with her for a name.

'Alright, I will be merciful and tell you. Our guest shall be the famed Prince Legolas,' said Valia, her eyes sparkling at Earuviel's shocked expression.

'Ah!' exclaimed Tandir, ruffling Valia's hair into a mess despite the ponytail. Swatting his hand away in annoyance, Valia tried her best to smooth her hair back down.

'What was that exclamation supposed to mean?'

'I knew you could not hold out forever! You have fallen to the power of his charms like all the other elven maidens. Honestly Valia, I am disappointed in you. I thought you had more sense about you than that!'

'For your information brother dear, he invited himself.' Valia placed her hands on her hips and glared at Tandir, daring him to defy her.

'He invited himself?' Narawen asked.

'Well, I guess I invited him,' said Valia slowly, remembering what had transpired earlier that day.

'You invited him?' Tandir looked thoroughly amused by all this and Valia wanted to walk over and wipe the smug grin off his face.

With a sigh, she began to narrate the day's events. 'Legolas.'

'Legolas?' Tandir asked, that familiar teasing glint coming to his eyes. 'My, how informal we are. Tell me, has he professed his undying love to you yet?'

Valia ignored her brother, thinking that he would give up if she did not rise to the bait. 'Legolas expressed an interest in coming to dinner tonight but did not want to be rude and invite himself over so I invited him. I would not dream of refusing anything to a Prince.'

'Even your hand in marriage?' interrupted Tindel.

'Tandir, hold your mouth,' erupted Valia. 'He is coming over for dinner, not to propose marriage, thank the Valar.'

'O, but I am sure the event will not far off in the future. And when he does you would not dream of refusing the Prince,' he goaded Valia.

'Tandir,' Ryland warned. 'Do not torment your sister anymore. You are a married elf, start acting your age.'

'It is my way of showing her love,' said Tandir lightly, giving Valia a peck on her cheek before moving to stand beside his wife.

'When shall we expect him Valia?' her mother asked, trying to change the direction the conversation was going.

'Seven.'

'Seven!' exclaimed Earuviel. 'Mother, look at me! There is no time. I must bathe, change into a more suitable dress, and do my hair before he arrives.'

'Calm down child,' soothed Narawen. 'Come, I will help you get ready. You will look lovely and have plenty of time to spare.'

Earuviel eagerly latched onto her mother's arm and dragged her out of the room, excitedly chattering about the Prince. Legolas would definitely get more than he bargained for out of the evening.

Valia's gaze turned to Tandir and she narrowed her eyes, slowly walking towards him. 'If you try anything at all tonight, so help me Tandir, you will regret it for all of eternity.'

'I promise to be nothing less than gentlemanly little sister. There is no need to get so worked up.'

'I know you too well and have reason to get worked up. The Prince is an acquaintance, nothing more.'

Tandir shot Valia a skeptical look. 'If he were a mere acquaintance, as you say, he would not have invited himself over for dinner. Let me give you some advice Valia.'

'No! I have heard enough of everyone's advice as of late.'

'I do not care. I will give it to you all the same. You are a female and so you do not understand some things. When an elf asks to dine with a lady, he is trying to show her that he has an interest in her.'

'Tandir, the only interest Legolas would ever have in me is friendship, of that I am certain. Do not attempt to meddle in my affairs. I am a grown she- elf and can take care of myself.'

Throwing him one last glare, Valia turned around and with purposeful strides, marched towards her room. She did not know if this was such a good idea anymore. No matter what she said or threatened to do, Valia knew that her brother would find some way to meddle in her new relationship with Legolas. Valia understood that Tandir would think he was helping her, but she did not desire his help because Legolas and she would never be anything more than friends. Ever.

Whatever would happen tonight, Valia was positive that it was going to prove to be very interesting.

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It was seven and the family was once again assembled in the sitting room. A ring had just come at the front door and Earuviel immediately began fidgeting with her dress, smoothing out the silky fabric.

'Do I look alright?' Earuviel asked nervously.

'You are stunning, as always,' Valia assured her. Earuviel had spent the entire time preparing herself for the Prince's arrival once she heard he was to dine with them, and her efforts had paid off. She looked a vision of loveliness, as if a star had come down from the heavens in bodily form.

Standing next to her, Valia wondered if she should not have dressed up more as well. She was wearing her usual evening attire, a simple dress that was made more with comfort in mind than fashion. The thought that Legolas was an elf prince deserving respect had never occurred to Valia while dressing for the night. But it was too late to change now, so Valia dismissed the idea without further thought.

Fiwen came into the room, leading Legolas behind her. He looked as good as ever, his silver circlet adding to the splendor of his personage. Everyone stood from their seats to greet the Prince.

'Prince Legolas, my lord,' said Fiwen to Lord Ryland with a curtsey.

'It is a pleasure to have you dinning with us, Prince Legolas,' addressed Ryland, grasping the Prince's forearm in elvish greeting.

'Thank you for having me, Lord Ryland, but please, call me Legolas. I hope I have not kept you waiting?'

'Not at all. You are right on time. Shall we eat?' Ryland turned to Narawen and offered her his arm. Escorting her from the room, Tandir and Gliwiel followed behind.

Legolas turned to Valia for the first time and smiled, extending his arm to her. However it was Earuviel who clutched it, much to Legolas' exasperation. He could not get rid of these maidens no matter where he went! Looking down, Valia tried to cover her smile but was not fast enough. Legolas caught her eyes and extended his other arm to her.

Lightly looping her arm through his, Valia let him lead her sister and her into the dinning room. The table had been set to receive the dignified guest for the evening. A cloth of creamy white was topped with the finest china and silver in the house.

To Legolas' chagrin, he Earuviel planted herself right next to him, forcing Valia to sit across the table from him. He would not receive her aid from over attentive maidens this evening. But Earuviel was her sister, so perhaps Valia would not wish to help him out of the situation this time.

Servants brought out food on delicate plates, setting it before the family and Legolas. The prince relished the delicious food, but his enjoyment was tainted by the incessant chatter of Earuviel. She had started talking to him the moment they sat down, and had not stopped for breath since. Legolas tried to pay attention to her, but he found that his gaze kept wandering to the silent form of Valia across the table. It was not until Earuviel reached for her water glass to drink once the dinner was almost over that someone else was able to speak with the Prince.

'Legolas, I must tell you that I am in awe of your excellent skill with the bow. I had heard of you before but words did not do you justice. It was truly amazing to watch you at the tournament,' commented Tandir quickly before Earuviel began speaking again.

'The skill is due only to the millennium I have spent in training. I am sure that any could handle the bow with expert skill if they studied the art long enough.'

'How unfortunate that you were injured. I would have dearly loved to see you shoot the second day.'

'Then perhaps we can shoot sometime together. I must admit, the events of the last few days have prevented me from practicing at all.'

'Indeed, I will readily go with you whenever you wish. Maybe we could bring Valia along as well, if you have no objections. She loves to observe the sport whenever the opportunity presents itself.'

Valia's ears perked up when she heard her name being mentioned by Tandir. An unsettled feeling grew in her when she caught the sparkle in her brother's eyes. He had promised not to do anything, but Valia knew better. She just prayed that he would say nothing embarrassing.

'I would be delighted to have Valia accompany us. That is, if you wish to,' said Legolas, turning to look at Valia.

A forced smile came to her face when she felt all eyes turn her direction. 'I do not know if I shall have time with all the work at the library.' She raised her eyes to meet Legolas'. The Prince was looking at her intently and it unnerved Valia, much to her irritation. 'Get a hold of yourself!' her inward voice yelled at her.

'Nonsense Valia, you will come,' Tandir accepted for her. 'You would not wish to miss such a fine display of archery, and I of all elves should know that. She truly was ecstatic when she learned you were to be in the competition Legolas. For days, she could talk of nothing else but her impatience to see the illustrious archer of Mirkwood with her own eyes.'

The eyes Tandir spoke of grew wide with embarrassment and then a fire ignited in their blue depths, darkening them with anger. She had feared something like this would happen, but he was being bolder than she had imagined.

Legolas took in every detail of Valia's expression, knowing in an instant what was happening, but he was a bit uncomfortable himself, not knowing how to tactfully get out to the situation. 'Indeed?' was all he said.

'Yes, and then when she was picked by you to be the Lady of the Stars, I do not think I have ever seen her as happy as then. It was one of her greatest dreams when she was younger to meet you in person.'

'I do believe you exaggerate brother,' said Valia icily. Her mouth had suddenly gone dry and she picked up her goblet to take a drink.

'Perhaps, but,' Tandir said, turning to look at Legolas, 'you have always been somewhat of an idol to her since she loves archery so much. I remember her saying once that if any elf would induce her into matrimony it would be someone like you.'

Valia choked on her water, spilling some of it as she set the goblet down on the table. A fit of coughing seized her as her lungs tried to get rid of the water that was in them.

'Are you alright, Valia?' Gliwiel asked softly?

'Fine, thank you,' gasped Valia, controlling herself with one last cough. Tandir was luck that his wife was sitting between him and Valia or else he would have been nursing a black eye after that comment. Valia consoled herself with the idea that she could always bestow one on him later.

Silence descended on the room, making Valia and Legolas squirm in their seats. For his part, Legolas did not know if what Tandir said was the truth or not, so he did not know who to respond. And Valia was mortified by her brother's words. It would not have mattered if she was certain she would never have to see Legolas again, for Tandir's words were not true, but working with him every day and having archery lessons with him assured that she would see him as often as she would her own family.

'Do you like gardens, Legolas,' asked Narawen, breaking the discomfort.

'Very much, my lady,' replied Legolas with a little too much enthusiasm. He cringed when he heard the high pitch his voice took on.

'Since you are done with your food, perhaps Valia would be willing to escort you through my garden before you leave. It is lovely in the light of the moon.'

Taking his cue, Legolas gratefully stood and walked around the table to Valia, helping her to stand. 'Thank you for the lovely dinner, Lord Ryland and Lady Narawen. It was a happy diversion from the quiet of palace life.'

'The pleasure was entirely ours Legolas. If you ever wish for another meal away from the palace, our door is always open to you.'

'Thank you, may your paths always be green,' said Legolas in elven farewell.

'Sweet water and light laughter till next we meet,' came Narawen's soft voice in response.

When the two had left the room, chaos immediately broke out.

'Why did you not ask me to go with the Prince?' said Earuviel with a huff. 'Valia has sworn she will never marry. Why should she get to go with him?' Earuviel's silverware clattered onto her plate loudly as she stood up and ran out of the room crying.

'What do you think you were doing Tandir?" stormed Ryland.

'Nothing, I was just trying to make conversation.'

'You nearly killed Valia with embarrassment and not to mention, forced the Prince into a very uncomfortable situation. If you have ruined whatever it is that is going on between Valia and Legolas, I will hold you entirely responsible. Legolas is the first elf that Valia has invited home in far too long a time and he seemed pleased to have her invite him. She may never work up the courage to speak with the Prince again after your embarrassing comments.'

Narawen placed a hand on Ryland's shoulder, trying to calm him down. 'They are in the gardens alone now, melamin. Perhaps Valia will be able to explain.'

'I am sorry, father,' Tandir said apologetically. 'I only meant to hint to Legolas that Valia has an interest in him.'

'That was more than a hint, Tandir and besides, you do not know what Valia's feelings are in regards to the Prince. She may desire only friendship with him,' scolded Narawen. 'I hope all has not been ruined by your actions.'

'I will talk to her when she gets back,' Tandir promised meekly.

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Legolas and Valia had strolled through the garden, neither daring to speak to the other; Valia, out of mortification, and Legolas because he did not want to scare her away if he said anything.

Coming to the main trail that led towards the palace, Valia paused and turned to Legolas. If she did not say something now, she knew she would never be able to face the Prince again, and as that was quite impossible, she ran her tongue over her dry lips before speaking.

'About what happened in there...'

'No, let me speak first. You have nothing to apologize for. None of that was your fault.'

'Thank you,' said Valia, keeping her gaze locked on the collar of his tunic, not having enough courage to look him in the eyes. 'My brother thinks he is helping me by doing such things. He is older than I by a few years and sometimes treats me as if I do not know what is for my best. I hope he did not offend you, my lord.'

'Of course not Valia, and what did I say about my name? I am simply Legolas to you.'

Valia nodded her head and looked down; noticing that they were standing before a bench carved with intricate vines and leaves. 'Would you like to sit?'

Legolas answered by sitting down and patting the open area next to him as an invitation for her to join him.

'You are lucky to have siblings that love you enough to look after you, Valia. I am somewhat envious of you.'

'Why?' asked Valia in bewilderment.

'I am the only child of my parents and was raised by my father. My mother was attacked by a band of wild men from the east and died soon after I was born. I have missed the companionship that a family provides.' Legolas grew silent and his eyes glazed over as memories of the past took hold of him.

A warm pressure on his hand brought him back to the present and he looked down to see Valia's hand covering his. It felt comfortable, somehow right to have the physical contact with her, but he was a little surprised that she had made so bold a move. Thoughts of his promise to not fall in love with her floated into his mind and he looked up curiously at her.

Legolas saw Valia glance down at his hand and her eyes grow wide. He could just make out the rosy hue in spreading on her cheeks as she snatched back her hand. It was apparent that she had not realized what she had done, but it answered Legolas' unspoken question. It was a comforting touch, a friend to a friend, which relieved Legolas. He was not ready for Valia to turn into another maiden out to catch him as a husband. He had hoped to become good friends with Valia, who appeared like a delightful maiden to be around. It would have be a major feat for him, never having a close female friend who did not also have ambitions of becoming his wife.

Legolas smiled at her but she quickly shot up from her seat before he had time to say anything. 'It is growing late Legolas. I think I will go back to the house now.' She was entirely humiliated with herself. She had not even noticed that she had taken his hand until he gave her a quizzical look. 'He must think that I like him!' she thought to herself, mentally giving herself a kick. She had meant to comfort him, but by his look, she could see that he thought something else.

'If that is what you wish Valia.'

There was an unspoken question in the comment, but Valia chose to ignore it. 'Yes, I shall see you tomorrow. Namarie.'

'Until tomorrow,' said Legolas softly, watching her retreating back. It seemed to him like he was always doing that; watching her run away from him. How was he to be her friend if she insisted on fleeing from him all the time? He wondered why she was so scared of him and decided that it would be his new mission. He would break through her wall and find out what it was that she kept hidden from everyone around her.













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