(A/N: Ooo. Wasn't the last soo suspenceful! Hehe I am so evil. Sorry to say again, I am in a romantic mood so there will be a mushy part in this chapter. Oh come on! You knew that it would come. He left him on guard! What am I going to do. 0)000oO0Oo0o… too many twinkies…okay I just wanted to say I …umm… "Borrowed some of the translated lyric's of a song composed by enya called 'deora ar mo chroi' it's in latin I think… okay so people READ MY OTHER STORY it's called through the eyes of a father. It's good. I mean if you like this you'll like it…If you hate this you'll like it! Yay! Okay that's enough, Thankyou muchos for the reviews. Especially Goddess Morrigan! You Rock! Okay I am done now…)

Legolas knelt still beside Maleu's bed, thinking about everything that happened to her and why it did. He watched her eyes slowly flutter open. He braced himself for her to have another attack. She just simply starred at him,

"Please tell me I did not do what I think I did." Legolas closed his eyes. "Legolas, did I do those things?" Legolas opened his eyes and nodded slowly. Legolas sat for a moment thinking.

" Do you remember anything?" Maleu looked fearful.

"I remember this sudden urging to kill Frodo, I felt the presence of the nine kings that were turned to darkness by the dark lord. Legolas, I think…" She paused. " I think I know who I am."

"And who is that?" Legolas asked, fearing the answer. She looked at him, for some reason she didn't expect him to ask.

" I… I can't say it. I won't say it. It's not true!" She said with sudden anger. Legolas took her hand.

"Please don't get angry, lady." He took her hand and kissed the top of it lightly, Her expression immediately softened.

"There are rumors of your voice Legolas." He raised his eyebrows,

"Oh" he answered mischievously. She nodded, closing her eyes. 'She's delirious again.' he thought to himself.

"Sing me a song, please?" Legolas sighed. 'Yes, she is delirious.' He thought again to himself.

"Elvish or in the common tongue?" he thought the answer would be obviously elvish.

"Common tongue, please. Could you make one up for me?" He smiled. 'She's off.'

"Okay, let me see," Legolas thought for a moment then began.

How beautiful, the day and the night

The earth is singing in the wind

The voices rise up and touch the sky

Telling of the earth's believing

And in the night sighs fall down,

and from the night, sighs fall down on me,

they sooth my longing heart.

It longs for thee.

And when I move away from view

My voice is singing upon the wind

It rises up to touch the sky

Telling all that I believe in

And from the night the earth shall sing,

And from the night the earth shall sing,

All that I love, all of you.

The prince stopped and looked at her. Her eyes were open again, shinning with tears. She smiled.

"The rumors hardly give you enough credit."

"Thank you, I must say though. We cannot speak of this again. Not until Frodo's quest is over,"

"Where then will I find comfort?" Legolas gave no answer. They sat for a while in silence avoiding the other's eyes.

There was a knock at the door. It was Gandalf. He opened the door.

"You may go now Legolas, I need a word with her." Legolas got up and without a word, left the darkened room.