Legolas: The Story of an Elf Prince Part II: Narie

A/N: Now time for part two and after this only one thousand years left of history, YAY! ^_^ Just Kidding. There will be three more parts to make in all five. Hope you like it.

Night fell upon Mirkwood; this one was not beautiful like the one before, the one he spent with Narie. Legolas looked up into a clearing of trees so that the moon was barely visible. He socomed to his knees and stared at the moon. It was only three days until Narie would be sent to death. Legolas' heart was broken and the king, his father, was to blame. He disapproved of this love, the only thing Legolas had in his life. He knew he must save her. But how and when?
Slowly Legolas walked to the room where Narie was being held. From behind a wall he could slightly make out a four-poster bed draped in elegant fabrics. He could see her crying. Her eyes were red and her face was pale. He turned his head to see guard at each of the parallel doors. He stared, and by luck Narie noticed Legolas standing outside.
"Legolas!" She screamed shrilly. Legolas ran to her, the window was open. She hugged him tightly. He held her in his arms embracing her.
"You will not die, you will live on and again live on amongst your people." His hands were on hers. She cried, he wiped the tears and said, "Narie before the third night I will get you out of here."
Narie was shivering. Her hands were cold and clammy. The dress she was given was now so torn and tattered that it was pulling apart at the seams. Legolas could tell she was frightened. She managed to say through her tears, "Don't leave. Not now, Legolas."
He pulled back and said, "I will have Aew bring you food, as for I. I have to speak with my father."
Again they kissed. She held his hand as he pulled away. He ran swiftly to his large bleak room. There he found Aew sitting on his perch. He told Aew to get food for Narie. Legolas quickly wrote a note and Aew was off. The bird flew high. The palace's kitchen was open and Aew quickly ducked in and in a flash grabbed a pear and Lambas bread out of the kitchen.
Now, Legolas ran to the throne room, where he found his father. Sitting there lazy with a piece of chicken in his mouth.
"Oh, Legolas what are you in here for?" his father said sternly.
"I am here to discuss with you the matters of Narie."
"Of whom do you speak?" Tharinduil asked.
"Of my love, the mortal, the human." Legolas said bluntly in his father's face.
"It has no name. The wench, the evil wench. I am only trying to protect you Legolas, her kind are greedy and do not have morals or a soul."
"How can you say that!" Legolas yelled," She is my love even though we have only known each other for a mere two days. She has a soul, you factious pig!"
"The woman in question is not in love with you. For women have no feelings, they are just there. Elf women are women who are real, and whom I found actually have a brain, they are able to think on their own. And she is just a subservient whore." The king shouted at Legolas.
"You are wrong!" and so Legolas left.
He walked on distraught his eyes were tearful. The pain seared through his heart. He knew he must save her, he would rather her live and never see her again then rather see her dead.

A/N: You guy probably are mad at me now. Well wait for a few days for the next chapter and find out what happens!

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Until Next time, Jon =)