A/N this chapter is about Legolas and Ralinia's relationship. It's sort of odd, because it's from third person instead of first person.

"Hello Legolas, darling." Ralinia said seductively as she sat opposite him.

"Good morning, Ralinia." Legolas replied politely, glancing down to the prostate form lying on the bed.

"So she fell in the brook. The MEMORY brook." She said sarcastically.

"Don't insult her, Milady."

"Of, of course not. She is your FIANCÉE, of course."

"Yes." He looked down and brushed a wisp of hair form her forehead.