Eldarion, son of the King, walked through the hall outside. There in the
garden stood a maiden of wonderous beauty he had never seen before.
Enchanted by her, he walked up behind her.
"My lady," Eldarion said, "I have never seen you here before, who are you?" The woman turned around and looked up at him. She was about the same age as Eldarion was, 19. Her dark brown hair flown down her back, beautiful bright eyes, and such fair skin. she was clad with an elven cloak, and wore a Rider's clothing instead of a usual maiden's dress.
"I am Leowyn, daughter of Solrithe. I have come with my father here from Riddermark." she said.
"On what business do you and your father have here?" Eldarion said in curious tone.
"He is here with a message for King Elessar, I just happened to have followed him. I feel locked up if I stay home with my mother." Leowyn said.
"Then I suppose that is who my father is speaking to right now." Eldarion said, no one spoke for a while. "I apologize, my name is Eldarion, the son of the King."
"I had guessed that you were by the way you look." She said looking upon his lord like clothes.Suddenly Leowyn's father, Solrithe, comes and interrupts them.
"Come, we will go now Leowyn." Solrithe said.
"Yes father." Leowyn said obediently. She turned around to face Eldarion again. "Good bye, I'm sure we will meet again." With that, she and her father left.
Later that day, Eldarion met up with his father to ask him about Leowyn and what Solrithe was talking to his father about.
"The lord and lady of Rohan has invited us as guests to attend their celebration of the birth of their daughter." Aragorn said.
"Do you know anything about Solrithe's daughter?" Eldarion asked.
"I don't know much about her. Just that she has some elven blood and she rides with her father as a Rider of Rohan." Aragorn said. "We will be attending to their celebration in 3 days from now.
3 days later, Eldarion, Aragorn, Arwen, and a host of soldiers arrived at Rohan. Dusk had come and dinner was served. After Eldarion had finished, he saw a figure standing outside. He went to see who it was. The figure turned out to be Leowyn.
"We indeed meet again, my lady." Eldarion said and bowed. Leowyn smiled ad walked up to him.
"We indeed do." She said. "I'm glad you and your family have come to attend my cousin's celebration."
"Your cousin's? He asked in wonder.
"Yes, my father is the king's brother." Leowyn told him. "Elewen, my cousin, she is so precious. She loves my company."
"I have seen her. She is so beautiful..... like you." Eldarion said with his voice trailing off.
"What?" Leowyn said.
"Nothing, I'm sorry, I lost myself there." He said coming back to normal state again. A draft came by chilled Leowyn for a bit.
"Your shivering, here take my cloak." He said wrapping it around her, and slowly putting his hands around her waist.
"I wouldn't want you to catch a fever yourself, my lord." She said with a small laugh.
"I wouldn't mind," Eldarion said, "It's you who should be careful with this cold weather coming. Leowyn turns to face him. They both seemed to be enchanted by eachother's gaze. Soon, Eldarion bents down to kiss Leowyn on her brow. Then he slowly bents down to kiss her warm lips.
That's part 1 of the story. How do you like it so far? A bit to mushy? Hehe I love any mushy love story.
"My lady," Eldarion said, "I have never seen you here before, who are you?" The woman turned around and looked up at him. She was about the same age as Eldarion was, 19. Her dark brown hair flown down her back, beautiful bright eyes, and such fair skin. she was clad with an elven cloak, and wore a Rider's clothing instead of a usual maiden's dress.
"I am Leowyn, daughter of Solrithe. I have come with my father here from Riddermark." she said.
"On what business do you and your father have here?" Eldarion said in curious tone.
"He is here with a message for King Elessar, I just happened to have followed him. I feel locked up if I stay home with my mother." Leowyn said.
"Then I suppose that is who my father is speaking to right now." Eldarion said, no one spoke for a while. "I apologize, my name is Eldarion, the son of the King."
"I had guessed that you were by the way you look." She said looking upon his lord like clothes.Suddenly Leowyn's father, Solrithe, comes and interrupts them.
"Come, we will go now Leowyn." Solrithe said.
"Yes father." Leowyn said obediently. She turned around to face Eldarion again. "Good bye, I'm sure we will meet again." With that, she and her father left.
Later that day, Eldarion met up with his father to ask him about Leowyn and what Solrithe was talking to his father about.
"The lord and lady of Rohan has invited us as guests to attend their celebration of the birth of their daughter." Aragorn said.
"Do you know anything about Solrithe's daughter?" Eldarion asked.
"I don't know much about her. Just that she has some elven blood and she rides with her father as a Rider of Rohan." Aragorn said. "We will be attending to their celebration in 3 days from now.
3 days later, Eldarion, Aragorn, Arwen, and a host of soldiers arrived at Rohan. Dusk had come and dinner was served. After Eldarion had finished, he saw a figure standing outside. He went to see who it was. The figure turned out to be Leowyn.
"We indeed meet again, my lady." Eldarion said and bowed. Leowyn smiled ad walked up to him.
"We indeed do." She said. "I'm glad you and your family have come to attend my cousin's celebration."
"Your cousin's? He asked in wonder.
"Yes, my father is the king's brother." Leowyn told him. "Elewen, my cousin, she is so precious. She loves my company."
"I have seen her. She is so beautiful..... like you." Eldarion said with his voice trailing off.
"What?" Leowyn said.
"Nothing, I'm sorry, I lost myself there." He said coming back to normal state again. A draft came by chilled Leowyn for a bit.
"Your shivering, here take my cloak." He said wrapping it around her, and slowly putting his hands around her waist.
"I wouldn't want you to catch a fever yourself, my lord." She said with a small laugh.
"I wouldn't mind," Eldarion said, "It's you who should be careful with this cold weather coming. Leowyn turns to face him. They both seemed to be enchanted by eachother's gaze. Soon, Eldarion bents down to kiss Leowyn on her brow. Then he slowly bents down to kiss her warm lips.
That's part 1 of the story. How do you like it so far? A bit to mushy? Hehe I love any mushy love story.