I Peleth Gail o Undomiel
Chapter Two - Ruined Plans
Disclaimer: I do not own LotR, that wonderful priveledge belongs to J. R. R.
Tolkien and associates - though I do wish that I could lay claim to that
handsome Ranger...
Summary: When an unknown evil threatens the life of the fair Arwen with a
poison unknown to all, those close to her must find a way to help her cope
with the awful effects.
A/N: Thank you so much to all who reviewed my story. I really appreciate it,
and thank you all for the helpful, though inconsistent, information. Until I
find out for sure I am having Aragorn have grey eyes and Arwen will have a
blue-grey, because I think that is what I read that dark-haired elves have...
If I find out that I am wrong, I will happily go back and change it all.
Also, as stated before, this will have to be an AU story, there's just no
way around it. I will stay true to their personalities as best to my ability.
In case anyone was wondering, I have Arwen calling Aragorn both Estel and
his true name, because I feel it is something that she would do. If anyone
disagrees, say so in the little review box please. Thank you.
*Takes place almost an hour later*
Before she knew it, Arwen was sitting at her father's table, enjoying the
company of her friends and family. On Arwen's left was Legolas, and on her
right sat her older brother Elrohir and next to him was Elladan. The twins
had recently returned from their travels, only days before Arwen's arrival,
and it truly was a joyous occasion for the Lord of Rivendell to have all of
his children home with him.
As Arwen drank from her glass, she noticed a slight sweetness to the beverage
that had not been there before, but her thoughts were pulled away from their
path as Legolas whispered an old joke in her ear. She laughed merrily, having
not felt this happy since her last visit with Estel, who she missed dearly.
As the food was brought out, she once again noticed the strange taste that
it had, and made a mental note to ask someone about it later.
After dinner the Elves celebrated the return of their Evenstar with much
song and dance. It was a wonderful evening for all who attended.
~~~
The mysterious girl peered around the corner of the door, resting her eyes
on the fair Evenstar of Imladris. She watched as the elf drank from her
poisoned glass and ate off of a plate covered with the deadly liquid, but
her breath caught as she saw another servant accidently spill wine onto the
food covered plate and knock over the glass. The two were quickly taken away
with many appologies.
"Curse her," she muttered to herself. "That one is always meddling in my
affairs, but it would be too costly for me to rid the world of him. Someone
would discover the truth and all our plans would be ruined."
Slowly she turned and left down the hallway, praying that Evenstar had taken
enough poison into her system for their plan to succeed, for she would never
have another chance such as this.
A/N: Sorry so short, but I wanted to make a little note about what happened
at dinner before continuing on to the next day. Please tell me what you think
of it so far, and any advice given will be accepted with open arms.
Nathronoelei
February 12, 2002
Here's a little bit of trivia for you all:
Who is older, Arwen or Legolas, and by how many years?
(I just figured this out and it's pretty interesting to know. Anyone care to
give it a try?)
Chapter Two - Ruined Plans
Disclaimer: I do not own LotR, that wonderful priveledge belongs to J. R. R.
Tolkien and associates - though I do wish that I could lay claim to that
handsome Ranger...
Summary: When an unknown evil threatens the life of the fair Arwen with a
poison unknown to all, those close to her must find a way to help her cope
with the awful effects.
A/N: Thank you so much to all who reviewed my story. I really appreciate it,
and thank you all for the helpful, though inconsistent, information. Until I
find out for sure I am having Aragorn have grey eyes and Arwen will have a
blue-grey, because I think that is what I read that dark-haired elves have...
If I find out that I am wrong, I will happily go back and change it all.
Also, as stated before, this will have to be an AU story, there's just no
way around it. I will stay true to their personalities as best to my ability.
In case anyone was wondering, I have Arwen calling Aragorn both Estel and
his true name, because I feel it is something that she would do. If anyone
disagrees, say so in the little review box please. Thank you.
*Takes place almost an hour later*
Before she knew it, Arwen was sitting at her father's table, enjoying the
company of her friends and family. On Arwen's left was Legolas, and on her
right sat her older brother Elrohir and next to him was Elladan. The twins
had recently returned from their travels, only days before Arwen's arrival,
and it truly was a joyous occasion for the Lord of Rivendell to have all of
his children home with him.
As Arwen drank from her glass, she noticed a slight sweetness to the beverage
that had not been there before, but her thoughts were pulled away from their
path as Legolas whispered an old joke in her ear. She laughed merrily, having
not felt this happy since her last visit with Estel, who she missed dearly.
As the food was brought out, she once again noticed the strange taste that
it had, and made a mental note to ask someone about it later.
After dinner the Elves celebrated the return of their Evenstar with much
song and dance. It was a wonderful evening for all who attended.
~~~
The mysterious girl peered around the corner of the door, resting her eyes
on the fair Evenstar of Imladris. She watched as the elf drank from her
poisoned glass and ate off of a plate covered with the deadly liquid, but
her breath caught as she saw another servant accidently spill wine onto the
food covered plate and knock over the glass. The two were quickly taken away
with many appologies.
"Curse her," she muttered to herself. "That one is always meddling in my
affairs, but it would be too costly for me to rid the world of him. Someone
would discover the truth and all our plans would be ruined."
Slowly she turned and left down the hallway, praying that Evenstar had taken
enough poison into her system for their plan to succeed, for she would never
have another chance such as this.
A/N: Sorry so short, but I wanted to make a little note about what happened
at dinner before continuing on to the next day. Please tell me what you think
of it so far, and any advice given will be accepted with open arms.
Nathronoelei
February 12, 2002
Here's a little bit of trivia for you all:
Who is older, Arwen or Legolas, and by how many years?
(I just figured this out and it's pretty interesting to know. Anyone care to
give it a try?)