HELLO!! ;) I hope you like this part! I've been playing with this scene in
my head since I started writing it! ;) I have decided that I am also going
to post it @ the future chappy's are gonna
get um..
Orli: Randy? Horny? Sexual? Graphic? Ste- Me: HEY! Since when did you become author? *taps foot impatiently as I eat chocolate* Orli: Well, never, but I am Legolas and I kin-- *stares at mouth, drooling* Me: FOR THE LAST TIME!! YOUR NOT LEGOLAS!! His alter ego, MAYBE! *finishes chocolate, and starts to lick her fingers, and notices Orli. And grins evilly* Want a lick?? Orli: *blinks* Me: I think that if you feel the need to listen to some music, that Blessed Union of Souls - Let me be the one, David Grey - Sail Away, and Be Mine, would all be appropriate. Enjoy! Orli: *blinks* you women.romantics Me: *hits Orli over the head* SHHH!! Their reading!! Please, continue all! ;)
Quick recap:
Legolas watched her as she walked, he felt his heart stop. She looked breathtaking. Her dress flattered her with an empire waist that flowed down her curves. She looked so different. He had seen her in a dress before, but never had she looked so, regally, and royal. He smiled to himself remembering how he first saw her. For a moment there eyes locked, Legolas thought that he would loose control. His cold eyes became gentle, and she turned her head with a cold shock, sending chills through Legolas.
He felt tears rise in his eyes, but he held them back Elrohir and Elladan noticed. They each saw what other one of the two lovers had missed, the tears in the others eyes. They knew Legolas did not want to come between Elizal and her family, and he did not want to hurt her, but not loving her only hurt her more. It took until now, when he saw her to know that. The formal introduction was made, and she had stepped from the podium and the music began. Elves rushed to her side, asking her to dance. She had said no to the first of them when she felt a hot gaze on her neck, she turned and saw Legolas staring at her, his eyes clearly longing to be the one asking her. She wiped her head back to the suitor in front of her.
"I am sorry to pester you My Lady, but may I have the honor of this dance?" He said. She looked up at his hazel eyes waiting for an answer; she quickly looked over her shoulder, and took one glance at him, holding back tears.
'Perhaps, he will be there, when I return my head, behind him. Waiting for me.' And returned it to the elf in front of her, there stood countless other elves, none the one she seeked.
"You need say you pester, I would love to dance with you." She said, as she placed her hand upon the one held out to her. He smiled as he walked with her onto the floor. Soon, there were more couples on the floor dancing. It was a slow song. He placed a hand upon her waist, and took her hand in his as he led her across the floor. Her dress swirling as if a cloud she floated upon. She looked around the room, at all the faces she had seen, searching..and giving up. She returned her gaze to which one that was in front of her longed to hold as well.
Legolas felt a pang of jealousy in him. His heart felt a shock, as if the power of Valar had hit him straight in the core of his being. Elladan and Elrohir came up behind him. They had seen his reaction when Elizal first came out.
"Go for her, since when does Legolas, crowned heir of Mirkwood let two little elves get in his way!" Elladan asked.
"When it risks her choosing them over me." Legolas said quietly. And his heart broke. He needed to at least tell her that was the least he owed, to her, at least, and to himself. Elladan and Elrohir walked away in search for someone, as Legolas realized there was a massing of elves asking to dance around him.
He looked up, and a blonde green eyed female looked at him.
"Would his highness see it fit to be my dancing partner?" She asked. Legolas looked to the floor, he saw Elizal dancing. He knew he had too.
"Sure." HE said not really looking at her. He guided her to the floor and watched to see when he could cut in with Elizal. He saw the other elf whisper something in her ear and she smiled and started to laugh. He felt a pang a jealousy run through him like a shock wave. They glided across the floor, she still had yet to noictice him, or so he thought.
While she was being twirled around her caught a glimpse. She felt tears swell up in her eyes, only laughing to cover it up. Her older brother saw her, and looked in the direction of which she looked. He became red, and stepped onto the floor.
"I beg your pardon, would you mind letting her brother borrowing her for a moment?" Elrymir said with a genuine smile. The elf nodded and took Elizal's hand to his mouth.
"Thank you, for that dance. I hope it will not be our last." He said and kissed it. She bowed, and turned to her brother.
"Where is Arwen?" She asked, not the question he thought he'd receive. "She is near the far end, Aier." She walked at a fast pace out of sight. Elrymir looked at Legolas, who was now wondering where she had went. Celioril came calmly behind him.
"Do not do anything rash brother." He said. But it was to late the music had ended, Legolas was in search of Elizal, with Elrymir hot on his tracks. Elizal entered a crowd, and found Arwen, she saw the look on Elizal's face, and excused herself from the conversation she was in. She ran to her and held her, letting her cry. There was a large circle, much like a lobby or greeting room, with other halls cutting out of it. They walked down one of the hallways Elizal just hit the wall in aggravation. Her eyes red and tears streaming down them.
Legolas had lost them by the time he entered the large lobby. He looked down each, but all they revealed was darkness. He kicked the wall, and quietly cursed to himself, grabbing his foot.
"What did you do to her!" Elrymir yelled from behind him. Legolas turned and saw him with Cerebral behind him, grasping the door frame, out of breath.
Meanwhile.
Elizal sobbing was quieted at the sound of familiar voices. Arwen went
closer to look, and signaled for her to join her. They sat, after the
first door, which was darkened by the lack of light. Elizal sat behind
her, her legs tucked under her dress, and her chin upon her shoulder,
shock appeared on her face, as she listened.
Legolas turned to him, red in the face, his anger showing.
"I did nothing, just like you told me too. Yet, she is still upset, and hurt. ARE YOU SATIFIED!" He yelled.
"You hurt her, not me. I did nothing, which was my fault. Fool me once shame on you, fool me twice? Shame on me. I have nothing but try and care for her, show her kindness, and perhaps, if she felt that I was honored enough, love in return. I did not want her to choose between us, and have my heart broken. So, I would like to thank you, for sparing me that, you broke it on her behalf, and her own as well!" Legolas said.
Elrymir stood there dumb-founded.
"What do you mean, you did nothing? She ran after she saw you!" He said quietly, but rather forcefully.
"I went on the dance floor to talk to her; I thought that the only way. I grabbed the first person I saw. Only so I could tell her, do what I should have done to begin with! What did you think! No! Wait you did not! You let yourself whatever made your own purpose make more sense!" Legolas was becoming more and more raged, letting out all the emotions and events that had occurred out.
Elizal's eyes felt as if they were going to come out of their sockets, as she slumped against the wall and came down with a loud thump. Arwen didn't know to quiet her, or laugh.
There was a silence as Legolas was about to turn and walk outside into the gardens, before a word was said a large thump, and a muffled giggle came from a dark hall.
Cerebral stepped forward, his sword was out.
"Who goes there?" He asked, nervousness written on his face, trying to hide it in a manly voice.
"Put down your weapon brother, I have yet to hear your role, but I doubt that that the weapon you hold or any for that matter will protect you from me." Elizal said as she walked out of darkness. Her eyes pink, but slowly becoming darkened with anger, pain, hurt, and oddly desire. Legolas's breath caught in his voice.
"Dear Aier, let me e- "Elrymir stepped forward. Elizal put her hand up, her gaze moved from Legolas to him.
"You have no right to call me that name. That is reserved for those who care for me, and talk to me about.about, life, and everything that it evolves. You are no longer one of those few. " She looked at her two brothers.
"Cerebral had no role in this, in fact he begged me to stop. He does not deserve your harsh words, only I do. But I want you to know I did it out of lo-"
"Do not start. I know why, and I understand your reasons," Legolas looked at her in shock.
'She understood?!?!'
"You underst- - "
"But I do not forgive you, nor will I till I see that you have earned it. You hurt me more by doing this, then my letting destiny do what it sees fit. "Eliza; turned and ran into the gardens, a bewildered and confused bunch left behind her. She seeked comfort, and warmth. None of which she could find. She went to a large oak that lay by a fall, and lay upon the roots and cried. She talked out loud, as to see a plan, any of how to deal with the occurrences. She had not heard the foot steps behind her as she paced slowly.
"What to do of a well meaning brother, who used me, and," a sound of realization was heard in her voice. The full meaning of what she had heard sunk in.
"He, he.he.he used him too. " Tears started to form in her eyes.
"He must think I have no feelings for him. I said nothing. I RAN! I RAN AWAY FROM HIM! He must think me foolish; not that I would blame him."
"Let him decide for himself." A voice said from behind, she looked behind the tree and her eyes froze on the figure.
Orli: Randy? Horny? Sexual? Graphic? Ste- Me: HEY! Since when did you become author? *taps foot impatiently as I eat chocolate* Orli: Well, never, but I am Legolas and I kin-- *stares at mouth, drooling* Me: FOR THE LAST TIME!! YOUR NOT LEGOLAS!! His alter ego, MAYBE! *finishes chocolate, and starts to lick her fingers, and notices Orli. And grins evilly* Want a lick?? Orli: *blinks* Me: I think that if you feel the need to listen to some music, that Blessed Union of Souls - Let me be the one, David Grey - Sail Away, and Be Mine, would all be appropriate. Enjoy! Orli: *blinks* you women.romantics Me: *hits Orli over the head* SHHH!! Their reading!! Please, continue all! ;)
Quick recap:
Legolas watched her as she walked, he felt his heart stop. She looked breathtaking. Her dress flattered her with an empire waist that flowed down her curves. She looked so different. He had seen her in a dress before, but never had she looked so, regally, and royal. He smiled to himself remembering how he first saw her. For a moment there eyes locked, Legolas thought that he would loose control. His cold eyes became gentle, and she turned her head with a cold shock, sending chills through Legolas.
He felt tears rise in his eyes, but he held them back Elrohir and Elladan noticed. They each saw what other one of the two lovers had missed, the tears in the others eyes. They knew Legolas did not want to come between Elizal and her family, and he did not want to hurt her, but not loving her only hurt her more. It took until now, when he saw her to know that. The formal introduction was made, and she had stepped from the podium and the music began. Elves rushed to her side, asking her to dance. She had said no to the first of them when she felt a hot gaze on her neck, she turned and saw Legolas staring at her, his eyes clearly longing to be the one asking her. She wiped her head back to the suitor in front of her.
"I am sorry to pester you My Lady, but may I have the honor of this dance?" He said. She looked up at his hazel eyes waiting for an answer; she quickly looked over her shoulder, and took one glance at him, holding back tears.
'Perhaps, he will be there, when I return my head, behind him. Waiting for me.' And returned it to the elf in front of her, there stood countless other elves, none the one she seeked.
"You need say you pester, I would love to dance with you." She said, as she placed her hand upon the one held out to her. He smiled as he walked with her onto the floor. Soon, there were more couples on the floor dancing. It was a slow song. He placed a hand upon her waist, and took her hand in his as he led her across the floor. Her dress swirling as if a cloud she floated upon. She looked around the room, at all the faces she had seen, searching..and giving up. She returned her gaze to which one that was in front of her longed to hold as well.
Legolas felt a pang of jealousy in him. His heart felt a shock, as if the power of Valar had hit him straight in the core of his being. Elladan and Elrohir came up behind him. They had seen his reaction when Elizal first came out.
"Go for her, since when does Legolas, crowned heir of Mirkwood let two little elves get in his way!" Elladan asked.
"When it risks her choosing them over me." Legolas said quietly. And his heart broke. He needed to at least tell her that was the least he owed, to her, at least, and to himself. Elladan and Elrohir walked away in search for someone, as Legolas realized there was a massing of elves asking to dance around him.
He looked up, and a blonde green eyed female looked at him.
"Would his highness see it fit to be my dancing partner?" She asked. Legolas looked to the floor, he saw Elizal dancing. He knew he had too.
"Sure." HE said not really looking at her. He guided her to the floor and watched to see when he could cut in with Elizal. He saw the other elf whisper something in her ear and she smiled and started to laugh. He felt a pang a jealousy run through him like a shock wave. They glided across the floor, she still had yet to noictice him, or so he thought.
While she was being twirled around her caught a glimpse. She felt tears swell up in her eyes, only laughing to cover it up. Her older brother saw her, and looked in the direction of which she looked. He became red, and stepped onto the floor.
"I beg your pardon, would you mind letting her brother borrowing her for a moment?" Elrymir said with a genuine smile. The elf nodded and took Elizal's hand to his mouth.
"Thank you, for that dance. I hope it will not be our last." He said and kissed it. She bowed, and turned to her brother.
"Where is Arwen?" She asked, not the question he thought he'd receive. "She is near the far end, Aier." She walked at a fast pace out of sight. Elrymir looked at Legolas, who was now wondering where she had went. Celioril came calmly behind him.
"Do not do anything rash brother." He said. But it was to late the music had ended, Legolas was in search of Elizal, with Elrymir hot on his tracks. Elizal entered a crowd, and found Arwen, she saw the look on Elizal's face, and excused herself from the conversation she was in. She ran to her and held her, letting her cry. There was a large circle, much like a lobby or greeting room, with other halls cutting out of it. They walked down one of the hallways Elizal just hit the wall in aggravation. Her eyes red and tears streaming down them.
Legolas had lost them by the time he entered the large lobby. He looked down each, but all they revealed was darkness. He kicked the wall, and quietly cursed to himself, grabbing his foot.
"What did you do to her!" Elrymir yelled from behind him. Legolas turned and saw him with Cerebral behind him, grasping the door frame, out of breath.
Meanwhile.
Elizal sobbing was quieted at the sound of familiar voices. Arwen went
closer to look, and signaled for her to join her. They sat, after the
first door, which was darkened by the lack of light. Elizal sat behind
her, her legs tucked under her dress, and her chin upon her shoulder,
shock appeared on her face, as she listened.
Legolas turned to him, red in the face, his anger showing.
"I did nothing, just like you told me too. Yet, she is still upset, and hurt. ARE YOU SATIFIED!" He yelled.
"You hurt her, not me. I did nothing, which was my fault. Fool me once shame on you, fool me twice? Shame on me. I have nothing but try and care for her, show her kindness, and perhaps, if she felt that I was honored enough, love in return. I did not want her to choose between us, and have my heart broken. So, I would like to thank you, for sparing me that, you broke it on her behalf, and her own as well!" Legolas said.
Elrymir stood there dumb-founded.
"What do you mean, you did nothing? She ran after she saw you!" He said quietly, but rather forcefully.
"I went on the dance floor to talk to her; I thought that the only way. I grabbed the first person I saw. Only so I could tell her, do what I should have done to begin with! What did you think! No! Wait you did not! You let yourself whatever made your own purpose make more sense!" Legolas was becoming more and more raged, letting out all the emotions and events that had occurred out.
Elizal's eyes felt as if they were going to come out of their sockets, as she slumped against the wall and came down with a loud thump. Arwen didn't know to quiet her, or laugh.
There was a silence as Legolas was about to turn and walk outside into the gardens, before a word was said a large thump, and a muffled giggle came from a dark hall.
Cerebral stepped forward, his sword was out.
"Who goes there?" He asked, nervousness written on his face, trying to hide it in a manly voice.
"Put down your weapon brother, I have yet to hear your role, but I doubt that that the weapon you hold or any for that matter will protect you from me." Elizal said as she walked out of darkness. Her eyes pink, but slowly becoming darkened with anger, pain, hurt, and oddly desire. Legolas's breath caught in his voice.
"Dear Aier, let me e- "Elrymir stepped forward. Elizal put her hand up, her gaze moved from Legolas to him.
"You have no right to call me that name. That is reserved for those who care for me, and talk to me about.about, life, and everything that it evolves. You are no longer one of those few. " She looked at her two brothers.
"Cerebral had no role in this, in fact he begged me to stop. He does not deserve your harsh words, only I do. But I want you to know I did it out of lo-"
"Do not start. I know why, and I understand your reasons," Legolas looked at her in shock.
'She understood?!?!'
"You underst- - "
"But I do not forgive you, nor will I till I see that you have earned it. You hurt me more by doing this, then my letting destiny do what it sees fit. "Eliza; turned and ran into the gardens, a bewildered and confused bunch left behind her. She seeked comfort, and warmth. None of which she could find. She went to a large oak that lay by a fall, and lay upon the roots and cried. She talked out loud, as to see a plan, any of how to deal with the occurrences. She had not heard the foot steps behind her as she paced slowly.
"What to do of a well meaning brother, who used me, and," a sound of realization was heard in her voice. The full meaning of what she had heard sunk in.
"He, he.he.he used him too. " Tears started to form in her eyes.
"He must think I have no feelings for him. I said nothing. I RAN! I RAN AWAY FROM HIM! He must think me foolish; not that I would blame him."
"Let him decide for himself." A voice said from behind, she looked behind the tree and her eyes froze on the figure.