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What will help?
As soon as she woke, her blood was racing with anger. She could not believe the prince had done that! She sat up and dressed in her tunic, ignoring the dull pain that was still in her leg. "Damn prince," she kept muttering under her breath. She stood up and almost fell but righted herself, fuelled by adrenaline. She pulled open the door of the healing houses and went out into the corridor, stopping for a moment to consider which way to go, then making towards the sound of voices. As she rounded the corner, Eowyn and a young man with dark blonde hair met her. "Eowyn!" she exclaimed. "You wouldn't happen to know where the prince is?" The two humans stopped and saw the raging expression on her face, and wondered what the elven prince had done now. "Yeah, why?" Eowyn asked cautiously. "I would like a few 'words' with him." The man raised an eyebrow and looked at Eowyn in amusement. The woman paused then smiled. She did not want to deprive herself of the possibility of seeing the prince embarrassed however much she liked him. "Just follow me," she said, turning round to go down the stairs. Elimay followed her and the man walked beside her. "I am Eomer, Eowyn's brother," he said, smiling at her determined expression. She eased her anger for a moment to smile at him. "I am Elimay." "How is your leg?" he asked. "I heard that you injured it in a fight with orcs." "Yes. It is much better thank you."
They had entered a large hall full of people having breakfast. Eowyn smiled in excitement, seeing they would have an audience. She spotted the prince with Gimli standing by the food hatch. "There he is," she said, pointing to him. She turned to see the look on Elimay's face and suddenly became worried as to whether she might actually try and kill him. She had no idea that she had actually already tried that.
Legolas felt a hard tap on his shoulder and turned to see Elimay looking daggers at him. He raised his eyebrows in surprise and tried a smile. "Morning," he said. "Morning? Morning?" she shouted, her voice getting louder by the second. The whole room turned to look at them. "How dare you do that!" she said, hitting his chest with the palm of her hand. He took a step back and looked slightly worried. He did not notice the grin that had spread over Gimli's face. "What gives you the right?!" she shouted. "I was just doing what I thought might help you..." he muttered. "You have no idea what will help me! You have no idea what I have to go through to do what I think is right!" "Well then tell me!" Legolas shouted suddenly, getting angry. How could she accuse him of these things when she did not tell him anything? "Tell me and then you will maybe find that I can help you." "Do you have any idea what they are shouting about?" Eomer whispered to his sister. Eowyn shrugged. "Beats me."
"You want to know what will help me?" Elimay cried, her angry boiling in her veins. "This..." She threw out her fist and caught him in the jaw, making his head snap back. There was a collective gasp from the many onlookers. When Legolas turned back to look at her he looked like he was going to kill her. He grabbed her arm and pushed her against the wall roughly. Elimay pushed hard against his chest trying to release herself but he was too strong so she kneed him in the stomach making him keel over. As she moved away from him he grabbed her round the waist and threw her to the ground but she kicked out her good leg sending him crashing down too. She leapt over him and they fought like two children would over the last piece of cake. Elimay grabbed his hair and pulled his head back and in retaliation he grabbed her wrist and wrenched her arm back so he could roll over on top of her. She gave a cry of frustration and tried to hit him but he grabbed both her hands and pinned them above her head. She bucked, trying to shake him off but her strength was wearing thin. She collapsed in a fit of exhaustion and closed her eyes, trying to get her breath back. She felt the prince's breath puff against her face as he tired to calm his breathing too.
The sound of Gimli's voice made her open her eyes again, to find blue eyes staring down in hers. "Bravo!" the dwarf cried, clapping his hands in an attempt to break the tension. There were a few restrained laughs and lowered talking. Elimay scanned the face above her and saw that his jaw was bruising already from the punch she had thrown him. One of the braids in his hair was sticking out at a weird angle and a button had been torn in their fight from his tunic. All in all he was an amusing sight to behold. Unexpectedly she found herself laughing harder than she had ever laughed before. Despite the pain in her leg and from the punches he had dealt her she found the situation hilarious. Soon Legolas stared laughing too. "That helped a lot," Elimay smiled, once she had calmed down. "I can see. I won though," he grinned down at her. She cocked an eyebrow. "I could beat you at swords though." "Do you want to see about that?" he teased. She laughed. "I'm too exhausted right now. Plus, I think I've injured my leg again in the fight." He immediately rolled off her and saw the blood seeping through her leggings. "I'm sorry..." She put a hand on his mouth to stop him. "Shut up. Just be gentlemanly and carry me to my bed. I don't know if I can walk." He smiled and stood, lifting her in his arms. The whole room clapped and the prince blushed, hurrying out.
GreenEyedElfGoddess- Keep on reading and all will become clearer! Thanks for the review. Plz continue updating and tell me what you think.
NightxXxshade- here's your update! Thanks for reading; hope you like it. DarkAngelPearl- More surprises coming your way so watch this space!! Thanks for reviewing.
What will help?
As soon as she woke, her blood was racing with anger. She could not believe the prince had done that! She sat up and dressed in her tunic, ignoring the dull pain that was still in her leg. "Damn prince," she kept muttering under her breath. She stood up and almost fell but righted herself, fuelled by adrenaline. She pulled open the door of the healing houses and went out into the corridor, stopping for a moment to consider which way to go, then making towards the sound of voices. As she rounded the corner, Eowyn and a young man with dark blonde hair met her. "Eowyn!" she exclaimed. "You wouldn't happen to know where the prince is?" The two humans stopped and saw the raging expression on her face, and wondered what the elven prince had done now. "Yeah, why?" Eowyn asked cautiously. "I would like a few 'words' with him." The man raised an eyebrow and looked at Eowyn in amusement. The woman paused then smiled. She did not want to deprive herself of the possibility of seeing the prince embarrassed however much she liked him. "Just follow me," she said, turning round to go down the stairs. Elimay followed her and the man walked beside her. "I am Eomer, Eowyn's brother," he said, smiling at her determined expression. She eased her anger for a moment to smile at him. "I am Elimay." "How is your leg?" he asked. "I heard that you injured it in a fight with orcs." "Yes. It is much better thank you."
They had entered a large hall full of people having breakfast. Eowyn smiled in excitement, seeing they would have an audience. She spotted the prince with Gimli standing by the food hatch. "There he is," she said, pointing to him. She turned to see the look on Elimay's face and suddenly became worried as to whether she might actually try and kill him. She had no idea that she had actually already tried that.
Legolas felt a hard tap on his shoulder and turned to see Elimay looking daggers at him. He raised his eyebrows in surprise and tried a smile. "Morning," he said. "Morning? Morning?" she shouted, her voice getting louder by the second. The whole room turned to look at them. "How dare you do that!" she said, hitting his chest with the palm of her hand. He took a step back and looked slightly worried. He did not notice the grin that had spread over Gimli's face. "What gives you the right?!" she shouted. "I was just doing what I thought might help you..." he muttered. "You have no idea what will help me! You have no idea what I have to go through to do what I think is right!" "Well then tell me!" Legolas shouted suddenly, getting angry. How could she accuse him of these things when she did not tell him anything? "Tell me and then you will maybe find that I can help you." "Do you have any idea what they are shouting about?" Eomer whispered to his sister. Eowyn shrugged. "Beats me."
"You want to know what will help me?" Elimay cried, her angry boiling in her veins. "This..." She threw out her fist and caught him in the jaw, making his head snap back. There was a collective gasp from the many onlookers. When Legolas turned back to look at her he looked like he was going to kill her. He grabbed her arm and pushed her against the wall roughly. Elimay pushed hard against his chest trying to release herself but he was too strong so she kneed him in the stomach making him keel over. As she moved away from him he grabbed her round the waist and threw her to the ground but she kicked out her good leg sending him crashing down too. She leapt over him and they fought like two children would over the last piece of cake. Elimay grabbed his hair and pulled his head back and in retaliation he grabbed her wrist and wrenched her arm back so he could roll over on top of her. She gave a cry of frustration and tried to hit him but he grabbed both her hands and pinned them above her head. She bucked, trying to shake him off but her strength was wearing thin. She collapsed in a fit of exhaustion and closed her eyes, trying to get her breath back. She felt the prince's breath puff against her face as he tired to calm his breathing too.
The sound of Gimli's voice made her open her eyes again, to find blue eyes staring down in hers. "Bravo!" the dwarf cried, clapping his hands in an attempt to break the tension. There were a few restrained laughs and lowered talking. Elimay scanned the face above her and saw that his jaw was bruising already from the punch she had thrown him. One of the braids in his hair was sticking out at a weird angle and a button had been torn in their fight from his tunic. All in all he was an amusing sight to behold. Unexpectedly she found herself laughing harder than she had ever laughed before. Despite the pain in her leg and from the punches he had dealt her she found the situation hilarious. Soon Legolas stared laughing too. "That helped a lot," Elimay smiled, once she had calmed down. "I can see. I won though," he grinned down at her. She cocked an eyebrow. "I could beat you at swords though." "Do you want to see about that?" he teased. She laughed. "I'm too exhausted right now. Plus, I think I've injured my leg again in the fight." He immediately rolled off her and saw the blood seeping through her leggings. "I'm sorry..." She put a hand on his mouth to stop him. "Shut up. Just be gentlemanly and carry me to my bed. I don't know if I can walk." He smiled and stood, lifting her in his arms. The whole room clapped and the prince blushed, hurrying out.