Disclaimer: I don't own any of the characters in this story blah blah BLAH! I know you have heard it all before.

AN: I am SOOOOO sorry that this chapter has taken so long! But I 5 other stories going along with a play and friends and life. You know how it is. And this is kidna short but.. well I promise the chapter after this will be coming up soon. So anyways…. Here it is! Chapter 2.

Luthien's Diary

Dear Diary,

I know it is wrong, my being with Beren and loving him, but how can something so wonderful be wrong? I love him so. I have never felt so alive, so free. And he makes me laugh as no other does. He keeps my attention with his amazing stories. He knows so much, diary! He is so wise!

Oh and handsome, I can't forget that. He has such dark hair and his eyes are so green and pure they look as if they are the forests themselves. And I know he has seen much, for I can see it in his eyes and it pains me to know that he has been hur.

And I am afraid what we have is going to be ruined. I think Daeron, the minstrel, has become suspicious of me. I know he loves me, though I do not love him. If he hears of Beren he will become jealous and tell my father. And I am afraid that this is what will happen, for last night he saw me come in from having visited Beren. It was late and I had nearly reached my house when he met up with me.

"My Lady," he said to me "Where is it that thou hast been?"

"For a walk around my father's great halls." I said, carefully reminding him of who I was and for him to watch his tongue."

"But lady, I have just come from the halls and I saw you not." He said knowing he had caught me. I was silent, not knowing what to say.

"And who has made you that lovely necklace?" he asked me stepping closer. Beren had made me a beautiful necklace of lilys and violets. I remained silent.

"Lady Luthien?" he stepped closer. He was now only inches from me. I finally found my voice.

"If you will excuse me, I am tired and must rest." I said turning the corner before he could answer.

I fear I will not be seeing Beren for quite some time, now because Daeron will be watching me. I hope Beren does not despair and think I have left him. I would never.

-Luthien Tinuviel