Chapter Two
Disclaimer: Unfortunately I still don't own any characters that you may recognise off LOTR. I do own Anya tho!
Anya sat up slowly, trying to ignore the stabbing pains that were shooting through her back and ribcage. When she was sitting up in the four-poster bed, she fluffed the pillows and leant back against them so that she could have a look at the room that she had been lying unconscious in for the past two weeks.
This is pretty, Anya thought as she looked around the room slowly, still trying to ignore the pain that was coursing through her frail body. I'm glad that, that strange elf person brought me here. Awww what did he say his name was? Damn it, I can't remember. I can remember that he is a prince of some kind.
The room that Anya is in, is roughly a rectangular shape, with a window at the head of the four-poster bed that she was sitting up in. There is also a small wardrobe to the left of her and a dressing screen to the right of her. The floor is wooden and polished and the walls are white washed.
Suddenly the elf who had introduced himself as Legolas came walking gracefully into the room. He was accompanied by a human man, who has brown wavy hair that just reached the top of his shoulders. His blue eyes are gentle and searching, almost thoughtful. He is moderate of hight and looked as though he is in his early 30's, late 20's.
"Ahhh, I see that you are awake Lady Anya," Legolas said softly, his blue eyes looking gently into her own blue eyes. "I trust that you are well enough to have some luncheon with me and my companion."
"I think that I am well enough to eat," Anya muttered weakly. "But I do not think that I am well enough to get out of this bed. I only just managed to sit up and think walking would be too hard at this stage."
"That is alright," Legolas said softly, while bringing a couple chairs to Anya's bedside. "We shall just have lunch here."
"Thank you, Legolas Prince of Mirkwood," Anya said with a small smile, when she had remembered the elf's name. "And if you don't mind me asking, but, who is your companion? I do not believe I have met him before."
"Oh, I am sorry, Lady Anya," Legolas said, while returning her small smile, with a small smile of his own. "This is Aragorn, King of Gondor; Son of Arathorn. He shall be the one who is joining us for luncheon today."
"I am pleased to meat you, your Highness," Anya said to Aragorn, after Legolas had introduced the man that was standing in the doorway, with a small nod of her head. "I am thankful that you have taken the time to have lunch with me and Legolas today."
"It is no trouble at all Lady Anya," Aragorn said kindly; his voice is deep, kind and gentle; before addressing Legolas. "Legolas the sever ants shall be here in a few minutes with luncheon. You might now want to explain to Anya what is going to happen tomorrow after breakfast."
"Lady Anya, tomorrow after breakfast, as Aragorn has just mentioned," Legolas said clearly, but softly. "We shall be having a meeting with Elrond, a few more of my kin, a few more of Aragorn's kin, a few Hobbits, and Gandulf the White. I am unable to tell what the meeting is about, but I can tell you that you mustn't breath a word about it to anyone."
"I won't tell a soul," Anya whispered, just as a servant came in with lunch. "I promise."
"Good girl," Legolas said softly, while gently ruffling her black hair. "Now, let's have some luncheon."
AN: I hope this chapter is alright. It's a bit longer than the last one and there is a bit more detail in it. Plz let me know what you think of this chapter. All suggestions and comments are welcome. Oh yes.. A special thanx to LilyClairePotter- I might re-write chapter 1 I'm not sure yet. Nor am I sure if Anya falls in love with Legolas. I'll just tell you this for now; Legolas may fall in love with Anya. Not to sure about that tho. Anywayz i hope you liked chp 2.
~Silver Wolf~
Disclaimer: Unfortunately I still don't own any characters that you may recognise off LOTR. I do own Anya tho!
Anya sat up slowly, trying to ignore the stabbing pains that were shooting through her back and ribcage. When she was sitting up in the four-poster bed, she fluffed the pillows and leant back against them so that she could have a look at the room that she had been lying unconscious in for the past two weeks.
This is pretty, Anya thought as she looked around the room slowly, still trying to ignore the pain that was coursing through her frail body. I'm glad that, that strange elf person brought me here. Awww what did he say his name was? Damn it, I can't remember. I can remember that he is a prince of some kind.
The room that Anya is in, is roughly a rectangular shape, with a window at the head of the four-poster bed that she was sitting up in. There is also a small wardrobe to the left of her and a dressing screen to the right of her. The floor is wooden and polished and the walls are white washed.
Suddenly the elf who had introduced himself as Legolas came walking gracefully into the room. He was accompanied by a human man, who has brown wavy hair that just reached the top of his shoulders. His blue eyes are gentle and searching, almost thoughtful. He is moderate of hight and looked as though he is in his early 30's, late 20's.
"Ahhh, I see that you are awake Lady Anya," Legolas said softly, his blue eyes looking gently into her own blue eyes. "I trust that you are well enough to have some luncheon with me and my companion."
"I think that I am well enough to eat," Anya muttered weakly. "But I do not think that I am well enough to get out of this bed. I only just managed to sit up and think walking would be too hard at this stage."
"That is alright," Legolas said softly, while bringing a couple chairs to Anya's bedside. "We shall just have lunch here."
"Thank you, Legolas Prince of Mirkwood," Anya said with a small smile, when she had remembered the elf's name. "And if you don't mind me asking, but, who is your companion? I do not believe I have met him before."
"Oh, I am sorry, Lady Anya," Legolas said, while returning her small smile, with a small smile of his own. "This is Aragorn, King of Gondor; Son of Arathorn. He shall be the one who is joining us for luncheon today."
"I am pleased to meat you, your Highness," Anya said to Aragorn, after Legolas had introduced the man that was standing in the doorway, with a small nod of her head. "I am thankful that you have taken the time to have lunch with me and Legolas today."
"It is no trouble at all Lady Anya," Aragorn said kindly; his voice is deep, kind and gentle; before addressing Legolas. "Legolas the sever ants shall be here in a few minutes with luncheon. You might now want to explain to Anya what is going to happen tomorrow after breakfast."
"Lady Anya, tomorrow after breakfast, as Aragorn has just mentioned," Legolas said clearly, but softly. "We shall be having a meeting with Elrond, a few more of my kin, a few more of Aragorn's kin, a few Hobbits, and Gandulf the White. I am unable to tell what the meeting is about, but I can tell you that you mustn't breath a word about it to anyone."
"I won't tell a soul," Anya whispered, just as a servant came in with lunch. "I promise."
"Good girl," Legolas said softly, while gently ruffling her black hair. "Now, let's have some luncheon."
AN: I hope this chapter is alright. It's a bit longer than the last one and there is a bit more detail in it. Plz let me know what you think of this chapter. All suggestions and comments are welcome. Oh yes.. A special thanx to LilyClairePotter- I might re-write chapter 1 I'm not sure yet. Nor am I sure if Anya falls in love with Legolas. I'll just tell you this for now; Legolas may fall in love with Anya. Not to sure about that tho. Anywayz i hope you liked chp 2.
~Silver Wolf~