Chapter 2- A prostitute's manners
Aly stepped off the ship and gasped. Even though she was only on the border of the Mirkwood Forest, the place was one of the most intriguing places she had ever seen. It was either because she had been on a ship for the past three weeks, or it was because she wasn't used to such a good vibe emerging from all of the tress.
"My Lady Alianne, it is not wise for you to make your presence so easily known. We must be like shadows....unseen. For if we were to be found, then it would surely be the death of us all as we know it," the captain preached.
"We? I thought I was to be embarking on this mission alone," Aly could feel the steam rising in her veins as she asked the question, thinking her father had placed such little trust in her, that he felt he must send bodyguards to assist her.
"No, we are here on our own task, none which is of any importance to you. Your quest lies here, in Mirkwood, while our rests in Rivendell. It would be too suspicious for more than one elf to suddenly arrive, where the gem is currently under watch. Though, if you get in a bind, and need assistance, find your way to Rivendell and we will help as we can," the captain insured.
"Thanks," Aly was relieved to have an ally. "What is so special about the pendant? What's so great about this necklace?
"It is not the necklace that is so powerful, but the gem that rests inside of it. The gem is said to hold endless magic of all sorts. Which, is probably why Mirkwood has managed to fight so long in this war. With the gem, we could achieve victory over Middle-earth, giving us more land than we could ever imagine, to rule," the captain whispered.
"So, when shall I be going?" Aly asked.
"As soon as possible. I'll have one of the servants bring your bags," the captains ordered the first man he saw, who returned in minutes. The man thrusted the bags down towards Aly's feet.
"I have to carry both of these by myself?" Aly asked in disbelief. `You have GOT to be kidding me!`( she's so spoiled)
"My Lady, you will have a horse, but as for a servant, that would draw far to much attention to one's self," the captain disappeared, then returned with a slick, black stallion. Aly gazed at the horse's beauty. It was the prettiest horse she had ever seen. "Her name is Sicily," the captain handed the reins over to Aly.
"She is beautiful," she remarked, but inside her head she sang, `I got a great horse! `Oh, there will be NO stopping me now! Woohoo, woohoo, woohoo!`
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She slipped into the mysterious forest riding Sicily. She had gone for about 20 minutes when she came upon a river. After following it for a little while Alianne stammered upon the most wonderful waterfall that she had ever seen. Not even in Algesia could she have seen one like this. Although it was small, to her it was pretty and it felt sacred.
Alianne felt rather tired so she laid herself on the greenest grass and fell into the darkness.....
*gasp* She awoke startled. It was dark and the wind pasted with a dangerous scent.
`Great my instincts works so well to have chosen a location where dangers lurk about! Thought Alianne.
`Oh screw it, I'm probably paranoid. There's nothing out there,`
Aly glanced at the waterfall. The water seemed so peaceful, so safe...
`God, I'm scared and I feel like taking a bath. What's wrong with me!`
Alianne slipped out o her silk dress embedded with diamonds and slowly approached the river. She sank into the water soaking herself.
"it's freaking cold!" she stammered
She soaked for what felt like ages. When her body was content, she emerge out of the water, but froze in place. Her clothing and bags were no where to be seen.
She thought it was Sicily but she was a sleep. `stupid brainless horse. She could sleep through a world disaster and not even break her snore."
Aly stormed towards Sicily and took off Siclily's blanket-saddle. Cursing furiously while wrapping it around herself, she wondered how one piece of cloth could be so hideous. It was of a barf green tint, that was had strips of red here and there. If it were possible for an elf to look almost half way trashy, Aly had achieved it.
`There is NO way I am going to wear this,` she said while flipping her hair back.
It was then that she saw an ivory horse intruding through her bags with his nuzzle.
"Out of all the most ungentle like manners, I have encountered, this by far is this worst," she screeched, while running over, to wrestle her possessions away from the menace.
"Sorry, he has yet to complete finishing school," a voice snickered behind her.
Aly gasped and flung around. Starring at the man, she froze not even blinking her eyes. It was dark, so she could only see his outline. Squinting her eyes trying to make out his face, she failed and didn't realize how unlady like she was.
"Tisk, tisk, so rude is it not to introduce one's self. So, who are you to judge my horse's manners?" the man sneered.
"My manners? I can see clearly that you are the owner of this horse, for your obnoxious manners reflect in him," Aly defended herself. "Leave now with your rude horse."
"Sorry, my lady, I just figured that you needed guidance, to where the priced ladies work,"
Aly gasped, "I have NEVER been so insulted in my life. First your horse robes me, then you insult my manners, and now....NOW...YOU CALL ME A PROSTIUTE! You are by far one of the most disgraceful beings I have ever meet,"
Aly now by the moon's light could see his intense blue eyes, trailing south down her body. Even though she felt completely violated, his eyes, she had to admit were very intriguing.
"By your appearance, I find that hard to believe. But none the less, I feel honored to know that I am the best at something under your eyes, which will make it hard for you to forget me," he saddled his horse and laughed evily at her glaring face. "Farewell my lady, I have a feeling that this will not be the last time we meet. Next time it will be by fate or by the money in my pocket," he remarked, while turning and riding off, almost completely out of view. Suddenly thrusting around, he yelled in a most evilly seductive way, "It will most likely by the money in my pocket!"
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A/N: As you can see, Legolas at first is not Mr. Perfect Prince Charming, but rather a cocky, cruel elf. But isn't that how Aly is too in a way? Anywho, it makes him all the more sexy in our opinionJ Next chapters gonna be quite interesting....muahahahaha ...wait for updates and you will see! REVIEW...REVIEW...REVIEW!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! (please and thank u!)
Aly stepped off the ship and gasped. Even though she was only on the border of the Mirkwood Forest, the place was one of the most intriguing places she had ever seen. It was either because she had been on a ship for the past three weeks, or it was because she wasn't used to such a good vibe emerging from all of the tress.
"My Lady Alianne, it is not wise for you to make your presence so easily known. We must be like shadows....unseen. For if we were to be found, then it would surely be the death of us all as we know it," the captain preached.
"We? I thought I was to be embarking on this mission alone," Aly could feel the steam rising in her veins as she asked the question, thinking her father had placed such little trust in her, that he felt he must send bodyguards to assist her.
"No, we are here on our own task, none which is of any importance to you. Your quest lies here, in Mirkwood, while our rests in Rivendell. It would be too suspicious for more than one elf to suddenly arrive, where the gem is currently under watch. Though, if you get in a bind, and need assistance, find your way to Rivendell and we will help as we can," the captain insured.
"Thanks," Aly was relieved to have an ally. "What is so special about the pendant? What's so great about this necklace?
"It is not the necklace that is so powerful, but the gem that rests inside of it. The gem is said to hold endless magic of all sorts. Which, is probably why Mirkwood has managed to fight so long in this war. With the gem, we could achieve victory over Middle-earth, giving us more land than we could ever imagine, to rule," the captain whispered.
"So, when shall I be going?" Aly asked.
"As soon as possible. I'll have one of the servants bring your bags," the captains ordered the first man he saw, who returned in minutes. The man thrusted the bags down towards Aly's feet.
"I have to carry both of these by myself?" Aly asked in disbelief. `You have GOT to be kidding me!`( she's so spoiled)
"My Lady, you will have a horse, but as for a servant, that would draw far to much attention to one's self," the captain disappeared, then returned with a slick, black stallion. Aly gazed at the horse's beauty. It was the prettiest horse she had ever seen. "Her name is Sicily," the captain handed the reins over to Aly.
"She is beautiful," she remarked, but inside her head she sang, `I got a great horse! `Oh, there will be NO stopping me now! Woohoo, woohoo, woohoo!`
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She slipped into the mysterious forest riding Sicily. She had gone for about 20 minutes when she came upon a river. After following it for a little while Alianne stammered upon the most wonderful waterfall that she had ever seen. Not even in Algesia could she have seen one like this. Although it was small, to her it was pretty and it felt sacred.
Alianne felt rather tired so she laid herself on the greenest grass and fell into the darkness.....
*gasp* She awoke startled. It was dark and the wind pasted with a dangerous scent.
`Great my instincts works so well to have chosen a location where dangers lurk about! Thought Alianne.
`Oh screw it, I'm probably paranoid. There's nothing out there,`
Aly glanced at the waterfall. The water seemed so peaceful, so safe...
`God, I'm scared and I feel like taking a bath. What's wrong with me!`
Alianne slipped out o her silk dress embedded with diamonds and slowly approached the river. She sank into the water soaking herself.
"it's freaking cold!" she stammered
She soaked for what felt like ages. When her body was content, she emerge out of the water, but froze in place. Her clothing and bags were no where to be seen.
She thought it was Sicily but she was a sleep. `stupid brainless horse. She could sleep through a world disaster and not even break her snore."
Aly stormed towards Sicily and took off Siclily's blanket-saddle. Cursing furiously while wrapping it around herself, she wondered how one piece of cloth could be so hideous. It was of a barf green tint, that was had strips of red here and there. If it were possible for an elf to look almost half way trashy, Aly had achieved it.
`There is NO way I am going to wear this,` she said while flipping her hair back.
It was then that she saw an ivory horse intruding through her bags with his nuzzle.
"Out of all the most ungentle like manners, I have encountered, this by far is this worst," she screeched, while running over, to wrestle her possessions away from the menace.
"Sorry, he has yet to complete finishing school," a voice snickered behind her.
Aly gasped and flung around. Starring at the man, she froze not even blinking her eyes. It was dark, so she could only see his outline. Squinting her eyes trying to make out his face, she failed and didn't realize how unlady like she was.
"Tisk, tisk, so rude is it not to introduce one's self. So, who are you to judge my horse's manners?" the man sneered.
"My manners? I can see clearly that you are the owner of this horse, for your obnoxious manners reflect in him," Aly defended herself. "Leave now with your rude horse."
"Sorry, my lady, I just figured that you needed guidance, to where the priced ladies work,"
Aly gasped, "I have NEVER been so insulted in my life. First your horse robes me, then you insult my manners, and now....NOW...YOU CALL ME A PROSTIUTE! You are by far one of the most disgraceful beings I have ever meet,"
Aly now by the moon's light could see his intense blue eyes, trailing south down her body. Even though she felt completely violated, his eyes, she had to admit were very intriguing.
"By your appearance, I find that hard to believe. But none the less, I feel honored to know that I am the best at something under your eyes, which will make it hard for you to forget me," he saddled his horse and laughed evily at her glaring face. "Farewell my lady, I have a feeling that this will not be the last time we meet. Next time it will be by fate or by the money in my pocket," he remarked, while turning and riding off, almost completely out of view. Suddenly thrusting around, he yelled in a most evilly seductive way, "It will most likely by the money in my pocket!"
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A/N: As you can see, Legolas at first is not Mr. Perfect Prince Charming, but rather a cocky, cruel elf. But isn't that how Aly is too in a way? Anywho, it makes him all the more sexy in our opinionJ Next chapters gonna be quite interesting....muahahahaha ...wait for updates and you will see! REVIEW...REVIEW...REVIEW!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! (please and thank u!)