A/N: I would like to apologize to Fiona, for making her wait. I do not own
Lord of the Rings.
Legolas's POV The sea was calling to me. I felt it more and more each day. Aside from the pain of longing, it created uncomfortable situations. As a party of my friends and I were travelling to Lothlorien, where we are now, one of the company asked me what I thought of his wife. I replied that, yes, the sea is very beautiful. And of course it is, but I didn't want to say that out loud.
"This is the best beer I've had since king Thranduil's last party, eh Legolas?" Helyanwe chuckled.
"Huh?" My companions burst into laughter. As I was saying, it is not wise to muse about the sea, when one is drinking beer in a hall with one's friends.
"What did you say?"
" Nothing Legolas. Nothing." He seemed to be having trouble keeping a straight face though.
"Has anyone seen Galadriel and Celeborn in the same room since we arrived? One would think they were avoiding each other." Camalthir was quite right.
"Well," said Helyanwe with a twinkle of mischief in his eye, "I heard from the stable hand, that Galadriel's chambermaid told him, that 7 days ago, Galadriel and Celeborn were talking in Celeborn's chamber, and all of a sudden Galadriel walked out, and they haven't been seen together since."
"You mean they've had a fight?" I was fairly skeptical, seeing as Galadriel always seemed calm and controlled.
"That's what everyone thinks."
"You know what I think? I think you've been looking for information!"
"It's not my fault if all of the servants are horrible gossips!" he cried with mock indignation.
"Alright, but you're sure the servants weren't eggagerating or anything?"
" Well, they don't seem to be on very good terms from what we've seen of them."
" They don't seem to be on any terms from what we've seen of them." Interrupted Camalthir.
"True."
Legolas's POV The sea was calling to me. I felt it more and more each day. Aside from the pain of longing, it created uncomfortable situations. As a party of my friends and I were travelling to Lothlorien, where we are now, one of the company asked me what I thought of his wife. I replied that, yes, the sea is very beautiful. And of course it is, but I didn't want to say that out loud.
"This is the best beer I've had since king Thranduil's last party, eh Legolas?" Helyanwe chuckled.
"Huh?" My companions burst into laughter. As I was saying, it is not wise to muse about the sea, when one is drinking beer in a hall with one's friends.
"What did you say?"
" Nothing Legolas. Nothing." He seemed to be having trouble keeping a straight face though.
"Has anyone seen Galadriel and Celeborn in the same room since we arrived? One would think they were avoiding each other." Camalthir was quite right.
"Well," said Helyanwe with a twinkle of mischief in his eye, "I heard from the stable hand, that Galadriel's chambermaid told him, that 7 days ago, Galadriel and Celeborn were talking in Celeborn's chamber, and all of a sudden Galadriel walked out, and they haven't been seen together since."
"You mean they've had a fight?" I was fairly skeptical, seeing as Galadriel always seemed calm and controlled.
"That's what everyone thinks."
"You know what I think? I think you've been looking for information!"
"It's not my fault if all of the servants are horrible gossips!" he cried with mock indignation.
"Alright, but you're sure the servants weren't eggagerating or anything?"
" Well, they don't seem to be on very good terms from what we've seen of them."
" They don't seem to be on any terms from what we've seen of them." Interrupted Camalthir.
"True."
