*peeks around corner* Uhm hello. *ducks to avoid various items* Yes, yes that reaction I expected so I came prepared with an entire speech on why you should all forgive me for leaving you hanging for over a month, it's long and boring but bear with me.

First of there was school and work, exams are closing in on me again so I am currently revising everything and work is a bit consuming as well. Then I got sick, which was no fun but the real problem was that my mom had this problem with her back and had to keep complete bed-rest for two weeks, leaving me to do the house and care for my sister beside school and work.

Plus well, I met this guy a week after new year in this bar when my friend ditched me for her boyfriend and we started talking and exchanged numbers. . . well you get the picture. It wasn't really serious (yet) but I was starting to fall for him when I found out the day before Valentine, Friday the 13th, that he was using me to cheat on his girlfriend of THREE YEARS!!! That led to me believing men are the scum of the earth (sorry for any male reviewers if I have any) and after sulking for two weeks, I got angry which led to my revenge. I called his girlfriend and we got together where I explained (in detail) what an asshole her lying boyfriend was and she broke up with him. . . I think, didn't bother to hang around after she started screaming at him.

So can you all forgive me? I have decided that Valentine's day should be banned, or better yet, the entire month February should just disappear and that the only men I will like are those of the fictional kind. Any angry girls out there who agree? Anyway, first my notes to you reviewers and then the new chapter.

Lady Phoenix Slytherin: Hope you reach this chapter soon and see me thanking you.

Haldir lover: Sorry to keep you waiting for so long, see the explanation above, hope you forgive me.

Shadow of the Ages: I started this fic with the thought to make it a Legomance but somehow Elladan wormed his way in and here we are.

Lykairo: Thank you, hope you like this chapter as well.

Laureline: Here it is, here it is, here it is. . . ;)

Winter: Thanks for your review and the compliments. As to your question, from what i understand dwarves have really long life-spans. I thought they could get 300 years or even older.

Cailen: This is not going in the direction of L/Rita but I am happy you like it though.

Yuki: So sorry that it took me so long and I hope you haven't given up on me yet.

Prophetic Fire: Happy to see last chapter pleased you even though it wasn't one of my best. I hope this one will please you more as it has elves in it besides Legolas.

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Soul: It's not soon but I hope it will please anyway.

Mademoisel madeline: Hope you're no longer grounded from the computer and I absolutely agree with you about RotK, it ROCKED!!!! I can't wait until it comes out on DVD so I can watch it over and over.

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Lady Blade WarAngel: *eyes fall out of sockets* Uh *picks jaw off ground* I cannot believe how you reviewed almost each and every chapter. You have no idea how much that means to me, I feel so so special now that I am going to give you the biggest hug ever. *Squeezes you tight* THANK YOU!

Leitheindel: Spelling isn't my strong side either but I'm a bit manic about spelling names correctly so that's a weird side of me. Thanks for the review and once again sorry for having to leave 'Changes'.

Dara Maeko: Patience, eventually they will visit the Shire. Could there be a Middle Earth without hobbits I ask you. Of course not but first I'll have to deal with other things.

Nap-003: I'm happy you liked them, hope you enjoy this one as well.

Bosson12787: Yeah, I'm not that fond of enclosed spaces either but I'm not as claustrophobic as Rita though.

Saturnpyroprincess: I'm happy you liked my story though I apologize for the emotional ups and downs I've put you through. ;)

Aranel3: I know there are so few good twin-romances out there (that doesn't involve them falling for each-other) so I'm happy you count me amongst the good ones.

Mads Mads: Glad you like it but what gift do you mean? The herbs Rita used sine she's immortal now and Valinor and the name she accepted so I'm a little confused.

Aragorns-gurl33: I'm flattered by your praise, I hope I can only live up to it in the following chapters.

Bananas in Pajamas: Love the name, and I'm happy you liked my story even though you doubted it at first. I hope you like this chapter as well.

AzaldiaTook: I'm not offended in any way because I know that my fic is in danger of becoming a bit repetitive but in order to reach the story lines I have in store for you I have to build this up carefully or it will all fall apart. So please hang on a little longer, I promise it will get better.

White-Witch-Sakura: Thank you, thank you very much.

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Aria: Sorry I didn't mail you, I just don't have the time. I am happy you like my fic though and hope you will continue reading. I'm not from Nijmegen, but live somewhere around Rotterdam.

Nenuial aka Cheese Monkey: I know last chapter was a bit slow and this one will probably be slow as well but as I just told AzaldiaTook, it's all for a good purpose so please hang in there.

Haldir's Heart and Soul: Yep still alive though it may have seemed differently, sorry for taking so long.

LadyDiori: No pitchforks or torches, we are all allowed our own opinions. Now I'm going to try to respond to your criticism so this will probably be long. I try to keep as close to canon as possible but when I need it so I will change things. After all, isn't this FAN-FICTION? As for English not being Westron, yep I knew and I decided to change it for the sake of my fic. I'm sorry to see you think Rita is a Mary Sue but I'm not ashamed of it if it were, not all Mary Sues are automatically bad. I do research some things but not all, I often let my imagination lead me. I DID read the appendices, I adore them in fact, but I don't know them by heart and sometimes I change things from them to fit with my fic. I created the ritual because, once again, I needed it. Now if you have such a problem with changes being made why do you read fanfiction, and I don't ask this to be mean or cruel. It's a question I've had for a while. Why do Tolkien purists read fanfiction if they find so many faults in it, explain this to me please. I know a beta could help me but for personal reasons I decided against having one, I started this fic with low self-esteem and the reviews made me realize I wasn't that bad. I started it on my own and I'll end it that way as well. I am glad though you think I'm not that bad of a writer and though I don't agree with your opinion on many points I appreciate your honesty. I don't know if you'll keep on reading but anyway thanks for your review.

Lady Light: It took a while to update but I hope to please you with this chapter.

Agarwaen Meltha: I'm happy you like the friendship between Rita and Legolas. As to where I find the time to write. . . well I just proved that I'm not superwoman when it comes to posting but I do try to write at least once a week when I can.

FakeLover: Glad you liked the way I depicted the dwarves, that was an issue for me.

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Wandering Prophet: I like the new name. Evil you for trying to seduce me with *drools* wet sexy elf holding cookies. Do you have any idea how this tortured me, having that vision and not being able to write. *sighs* Can I get him now though cause I updated?

Melia: How could I not see RotK, I dragged both my mom and sister and later a friend to see it a second time. It better get some Oscars now.

The Great One: Dare I ask your forgiveness? For both the long wait and the fact that 'Changes' is abandoned. I don't have the time to keep up two fics. Sorry!

Musicgrl: I know, the Silmarillion is great though I seem to confuse the names a lot. Why do so many start with an F. Also Finrod had to have two names didn't he? Sorry rambling, hope you like the chapter.

LunarEclipse3412: Whoops, well uhm, I completely forgot Dain died. Just consider him revived in my fic.

Rhysel Ash: I won't be going into great detail since my knowledge of metal- working is zilch.

MornieUtulie: I just found after months of searching since it seems to have disappeared from all stores, the FotR soundtrack and now I know why your name seemed so familiar. A bit random I know, anyway thanks for the review.

Blahblah: More humor? I hope you like this chapter then, it's not all humor but it has certain elements.

Mademoiselle Morte: Sorry to have kept you waiting for so long and I'm happy you liked the chapter though there was little happening.

Elanhin: Sleeping next to Legolas in a hammock ranks high on my list of things I want as well. My writing is complicated. It's always random since I often surprise myself with my chapters but I do have certain ideas I want to get in so I work towards them. Confusing much? Yep but that's me.

Shinigami29: Had to keep you waiting for a while sorry about that. Hope you like this chapter. ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*

All was quiet as two cloaked figures on horseback rode amongst the trees. The sun had set hours ago yet the two riders still rode on, their destination in mind.

One of them broke the silence. "I know I said this millions of times already, but this is weird without Gimli."

"It is rather quiet and I have to admit I do miss him on our journey but our friend dwarf had his own business to care for Rita."

"I know, it's weird that he kept his promise to Aragorn a secret for so long, especially after you revealed yours, but it is nice to know that the gates of Minas Tirith will be repaired by true craftsmen. If there's one thing I've realized in these past few months it's that dwarves are genius at working metals."

She touched the hilt of the small light-weight axe Gimli himself had welded for her and smiled at the memory of when he presented to her, right before she and Legolas had departed.

~ Memory ~

Legolas had been gone all night and Rita had had the hammock all for herself for once but when the first rays of light started to appear she got up and started to pack the few things that were lying in the open.

Starting with the hammock she undid the knots and folded it into a bunch and then put it in Legolas's pack. After folding the blanket and the clothes that she had laid out to dry after she had washed them before, she packed them as well and stood up.

Grabbing both her own as Legolas's pack, his was much smaller and lighter by the way, she traveled the by now familiar path to the entrance of the mountain.

By now the dwarves had finally overcome their slight animosity towards her and she was allowed to enter without arguments, though she still had the feeling they watched her every move as if she were a potential danger.

Rolling her eyes at this she went to get some breakfast and met with Gimli who took one look at the packs she carried and sighed.

"So you two are leaving today are you?" he asked while he knew the answer.

Rita smiled sadly at him as she nodded. "It'll be strange to travel without you Gimli, but we'll see you soon again after all, Ithilien isn't 'that' far from Minas Tirith."

"Well I'll just be pleased to be by myself again. No conversing with trees or being awoken by the elf singing some riddle and the thing I will miss the least is the riding! Dwarves aren't meant to ride, we have sturdy legs that can carry across any terrain."

Giggling at the gruff tone he used Rita gave the dwarf a hug. "I'll miss you too you grump you. You can grumble all you want but I know you will miss us as well, you're soft-hearted."

"Soft-hearted! Why I've never been this insulted, calling me that. I'll have you know lassie that I am anything but soft-hearted." He sputtered like that for a while until Rita just moved to the table with the food.

She grabbed a few rolls, which were surprisingly rather good though not as good as the elven version, and ate them quickly.

Deciding to be nice for Legolas she grabbed two rolls for him as well and rolled them in a piece of cloth before she put them in his pack.

"Ah" Gimli exclaimed after he had finished mumbling. "You'll need provisions, come I'll take you to the kitchen."

Shaking her head Rita just followed him and watched as he was bustling around in the empty kitchen opening cupboards and placing various foods on the table.

Amused, she decided to comment. "Gimli, we're going to Rivendell not Mordor. There is no way we'll, no let me rephrase that, there is no way I'll be able to eat all that food since Legolas doesn't eat meat."

"Well it's a long way till Rivendell still and I'd hate to see you eat nothing but fruits and nuts all that time, the elf always goes overboard with them."

Admitting to Gimli and herself Rita grinned. "All right, but half of this stuff goes back. Anything perishable should be kept to a minimum and it can't be too heavy or smelly."

In the end she had ended up with dried, salted pork, sausage and grilled bird. All had been packed in some kind of leather but different to keep it as fresh as possible. Rita also managed to get her hands on ten more rolls and rolled them in another piece of cloth and put it in Legolas's pack once more.

Once their raiding of the kitchen had finished Gimli and Rita walked to the gates once more but before she was able to step outside Gimli suddenly disappeared, leaving her confused.

She thought about the farewell dinner that the king had thrown for them Rita smiled, she had seen the relief on some of the dwarves their faces once they heard the news. Because even though they accepted her they were still uneasy around Legolas, he was an elf after all.

Not knowing where Gimli went she just sat down on the ground and waited until he returned carrying a satchel. When asked where he went he wouldn't answer and he just walked on to the edge of the mountain, where Legolas would be waiting for them if everything went to plan.

Everything did go as planned cause Legolas was sitting on a rock looking bored, Arod and Asfaloth grazing not far ahead.

"You took your time." Legolas commented and Rita gave him an innocent smile at which he rolled his eyes.

Finally the time for good-bye had come and the three looked at each other a bit unsettled. Rita was the first to break and hugged Gimli a second time.

"Thank you for showing your home Gimli, it's wonderful. We'll see you soon and don't get into trouble on your way to Gondor."

"It would be more likely that the two of you will get into trouble but to humor you I will be alert for anything unusual." Gimli retorted and then fidgeted a bit before opening his satchel and producing a small axe from it.

"I promised you an axe and I will keep to my word, now it's not a real battle-axe like the ones I prefer but I suppose you could always find use for it."

Taking the axe from him Rita examined it closely and then she smiled. "It's beautiful Gimli, thank you so very much." Then she hugged him again before she made him show how she should carry it, it ended up hanging from a small holster on her belt.

That only left things between Legolas and Gimli, a dwarf and an elf who had, against all odds, formed a friendship that was unbreakable.

Gimli scraped his throat and looked a bit flustered as he produced something from the satchel for the elf as well.

"This is for you lad, I didn't bother to make you an axe knowing you wouldn't appreciate it like it should and any other weapon you can get from your elven smithies so it is not much."

Legolas took in every detail of his gift and then replaced his old belt with the one he had just been presented. Perhaps not as refined as the leather decorations like elves would make them it was a piece of art like only dwarves could make it.

The metal had been molded together in such a way you could no longer see the shackles, which kept the belt together. Small holes were in made in the belt as to put the pin through on whatever size Legolas liked.

A small detail Gimli had put in his gift was that the metal shackles had been decorated with runes and green leaves, igniting a smile from Legolas.

"I could not ask for a greater gift master dwarf and I hope to see you soon." Putting his hand on Gimli's shoulder as a warrior's salute Legolas said an elvish blessing under his breath.

Not understanding what he had said Gimli turned to Rita for a translation but she just had this grin on her face and would not tell him what Legolas had said.

Instead the two mounted their horses and rode in the direction of Rivendell, waving as they went.

~ End memory ~

Shaking herself from her slight daze Rita noticed that it was now truly so dark that she couldn't see a thing and sighed.

"Legolas, could you drop your hood or something and do your glowy thing with your aura. I can't see a thing." A second later the dark was dimly lit as Legolas dropped his hood per request. "Ah, much better thanks."

He chuckled softly and Rita grinned as well. They had been on the road for three weeks already, taking their time to make it to Rivendell.

Suddenly Legolas started to sing softly and Rita sighed softly. This was becoming a habit that she could get used to. Knowing the song since he had sung it so many times while they were traveling Rita hummed along until she met a sight that once again caught her breath.

"Imladris." Legolas muttered as he stopped singing. "We made it, come Rita it is not far now." Then he took off in a gallop.

Rolling her eyes Rita let him run off without her, taking in the majestic view in front of her and reflecting on the last time she had seen it as thus.

*It's crazy to realize I've been here for less then two years, it seems like a life-time.* She thought as she watched the fire-flies around the Last Homely House just like they had when she had first landed in Middle Earth.

Asfaloth then started to get impatient and started to snort to get her attention. Laughing she gave him a nudge and the horse needed no further urging to return to what had been his home for so long.

It didn't take long for her to reach the gates and she smiled as she dismounted, happy to be in familiar territory once again, after all, Rivendell was the first place she knew here.

Looking around for Legolas, or any other elf for that matter, Rita gave up and turned to Asfaloth who had stayed at her side as she admired the valley once more.

"Well Asfaloth, I guess it's just you and me then, how about you take me to the stables so I can figure my way to get back to the House."

Her reply was a whinny and Asfaloth started to walk at a pace that she was able to follow easily, while she was still looking out for anyone.

"I'm going to kill Legolas for leaving me on my own, evil elf that he is." she grumbled to herself. "I was being merciful with the blue hair, I wonder what he looks like in pink, yes pink is a very nice color for revenge, pink it is then."

She then heard chuckling ahead of her. "Pink is not really my taste but Narathan likes it though." She heard Legolas say as others kept on chuckling. "Besides, I wasn't the one who lagged behind."

Narrowing her eyes at the dark, since the elves in front of her kept their hoods up, she growled slightly and pushed past someone as Asfaloth led her into the (lit) stable.

Asfaloth found his place and Rita grabbed a brush from a shelf and started to clean him, still a bit huffy about being tricked.

The brush was plucked from her grasp however and annoyed she turned around to look into Legolas's grinning face.

"Don't say you're angry with me." He pouted at her and gave her the puppy- dog eyes he knew she couldn't resist.

Turning away she tried to hide the grin that threatened to break out but he had already seen it from the triumphant look in his eyes, so she gave up and sighed.

"Fine, fine I'm not angry with you so put that pout away. She patted Asfaloth on his neck a few times before she let Legolas lead her away from the stables where a few elves were waiting for them.

They were escorted to the House and Rita stopped when they passed the glade she and Boromir had practiced so often while he was teaching her how to wield the sword.

She closed her eyes for a second and a sad look passed over her features before she made herself follow the others again, who had left her to her thoughts instead of watching her.

Legolas was conversing quietly with an elf Rita recognized as Hamir and she chuckled softly to herself at the familiarity.

This turned the heads to her for an explanation she just shook her head in dismissal and then started to walk a bit faster when the outline of the House came into sight. The only reason Rita could see it was because of the hundreds of candles that were lit throughout the House.

"In a hurry are we my friend." Legolas remarked and Rita turned to him with a grin.

"Bed and bath Legolas, both are in there." She pointed at the House. "And I for one am aching for both, plus nice food is there as well but just think about the bath! Hot water and bubbly soap and then sleeping in a bed, on a soft feathery mattress with a fluffy pillow under a soft blanket. That my friend, is more then enough to make me hurry."

Once she was finished with her rant, which amused those who heard it, they were already in the main hall where they heard Elrohir's voice.

"It is good to know your true reasons for coming here Rita."

Turning to the source of the voice she smiled. "Aw, Elrohir you know I come here for the good company as well."

"Yes I do, now if you would follow Miriel over here, she will guide you to your room where you can enjoy the comforts you just praised."

An even bigger smile was plastered on her face. "Thanks Elrohir, see you tomorrow." Then she turned to Legolas and muttered. "Pink, remember that color Legolas, my revenge will be sweet."

She followed Miriel up the stairs when Legolas called after her. "I thought you weren't angry with me."

"I lied, goodnight." She retorted before disappearing round the corner, not realizing the laughs that followed her.

As Miriel led her to the same room she had used the last time she had been in Rivendell Rita heard someone call out her name.

"Fioma! What are you doing up at this hour?"

"I was returning to my room from the Hall of Fire and I saw you walking and here we are."

"Yes here we are, at my room." She turned to Miriel and smiled at her. "Could I please get some water for a bath. Thank you."

Miriel went off to get the bath ready and Rita asked Fioma to come in. "It's been a while since I've had some female companionship, the dwarves don't count they all look like men with their beards."

"Tell me about your adventures." Fioma all but commanded and Rita didn't need much urging to share her tales. In the middle of the explanation of Fangorn Miriel returned with hot water.

Rita got giddy just by looking at it and smiled at the she-elf. "Thank you Miriel, I'll take care of myself from here on, I'm sure you have more important things to do."

The she-elf nodded and quietly left the room, leaving the two females to their chattering and Rita to her bath.

"I'll help you wash your hair." Fioma said. "Now come, you were telling me about the Ents."

Rita stripped and got into the bath where she lay in bliss before remembering what she was supposed to be doing. "Right, so we went . . . "

~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*

The following morning Rita was woken by a knock on the door and before she could turn around to ignore it, the knocking begun again louder this time.

Too lazy to get up, since she and Fioma had talked until very late, or early for that matter since they had seen the sun's first beams before Fioma left, Rita just groaned and buried her head under her pillow, willing the person on the other side of the door to get the hint and go away.

No such luck though since the knocking stopped and instead the door opened. Refusing to give in to the urge to see who it was Rita tried to make herself drowsy enough to fall asleep again when the blankets were pulled off her.

"Hey!" she exclaimed but her voice was muffled by the pillow. She curled herself in a ball trying to regain some of the comfortable warmth that had been taken from her.

"Wake up Rita." Said a cheerful voice and Rita recognized Legolas and groaned. When she made no other sign of getting up he began to shake her, which resulted in getting himself slapped on the arm.

"It is close to midday, you are never up this late so you need to get up now."

Groaning once more Rita replied at last. "I never get up this late because you never let me and I'm never this comfortable."

"What?" Legolas asked in confusion. "I can't understand a word you say Rita take the pillow of your face."

Getting agitated Rita flung the pillow at him as she sat up abruptly. "I said I never get up this late because you never let me and I'm never this comfortable."

"Oh that's what you said. Well no need to break that habit now then." Legolas said all too brightly as he started to rummage in her pack and threw some clean clothes at her. "Now if you get dressed quickly I'll be nice and let you have lunch, pardon me, breakfast before we go to the archery range to practice. I'll return in ten minutes." He then left.

Moaning in despair Rita slowly got dressed and tried to wake up a little before Legolas returned but to no avail. She was just finished with her pants and shirt when he came to retrieve her.

Making a clucking sound of disapproval he helped her with her boots and hair and grabbed her weapons before dragging her off to the dining hall.

On the way there Rita managed to almost trip herself twice and if Legolas had not prevented it she would have walked right into a wall.

"What have you done that caused you to be this tired and disoriented." Legolas finally asked.

"Fioma came and we talked and talked and talked and then the sun came and then she left and I went to sleep until this particular elf dragged me out of bed while I could be sleeping and oh what I wouldn't give for a cup of coffee, or just anything with caffeine."

They had reached the dining hall where several elves were already lunching and Legolas led Rita to the main table where the twins and some other elves were sitting.

When she saw the chair she let herself fall into it and buried her face in her hands and closed her eyes again, praying this was not happening. Yeah she was just in her bed dreaming about this strange as it sounded.

This illusion however was destroyed when she was poked in her side and she raised her head and glared icily at Legolas.

"You better tell you did NOT poke me Thranduillon or I swear by the light of Eärendil that I will dye you and all your belongings pink, tie you to a tree and send a message to Tári Minyatur to tell her you love her and want to marry her, and after that. . . "

She never got to finish her threatening tirade because laughter erupted from the table, reminding her that there were others who were listening to their conversation. So she did what every pissed off and tired person would do, she turned to glare at them.

"Good morning to you as well Rita."

Sighing Rita rolled her eyes, put on a fake smile and answered. "Good morning everyone, how are you this fine day? I was just doing fine until this evil elf decided to wake me three hours after I fell asleep. Which is a very stupid thing to do especially when your name is Legolas and you know how grouchy I get when woken. Plus poking me is never a good thing."

Just then Fioma walked in looking as fresh and fit as ever and Rita just gaped at her. "That's just wrong." She muttered, forgetting the fact that all the elves could hear her.

"What's wrong my friend?" asked Fioma as she joined the table.

Motioning to her Rita told her exactly what was wrong. "You, so awake and happy, damn you elves for not needing sleep."

This evoked another round of chuckles from around the table but Rita let it be as she focussed completely at her task of peeling her orange, trying desperately to get less groggy.

"Are you sure it is wise to train with her now?" asked Elladan as he observed his love. "She will most likely end up shooting you instead of the target Legolas."

Legolas however waved this comment away. "She will be fine in a few minutes, she always says such nonsense when she just wakes. Normally it is safer to leave her be but she will forget whatever threats she made in this state anyway."

"Really now?" asked Elrohir. "Then perhaps you can explain to me why she is now grinning like a dwarf who sees a shiny jewel."

Rita explained it herself as she was now aware and awake enough. "Because I now have a visual of a pink Legolas and I like it, you don't happen to have some dye around here do you?"

Then she stood up and turned to Legolas who observed her with mock-horror. "You coming or did you wake me for nothing?" she walked off without waiting for his answer and waved at the others at the table.

Following her example Legolas stood up as well before he turned to Elrohir and warned him. "Keep her away from pink dye, any color of dye for that matter." He shouldered his bow and ran in the direction of the archery field himself.

An elf turned to the twins and asked the question that had been burning in his mind. "Are they always like this?"

The twins just looked at each other and shrugged, knowing from tales from Mirkwood that the two had done weirder things.

~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*

A week later no pranks had been played and the Ithilien situation had been discussed in Rivendell as Legolas made his announcement. To his surprise there were about 20 elves who would go with him.

Rita just let Legolas plan whatever he liked and spent most of her time either in the library or with Fioma, since Legolas was keeping the twins busy.

At this warm and comfortable afternoon Rita was lying in the grass with Fioma, once again wearing a dress, which she had to borrow. Something she discussed with her friend.

"I hate it how I have to borrow clothes from someone else, it's just that a dress doesn't fit in my pack, I'm already happy to have one of those silky nightgowns you made me."

Fioma pondered this for a while until she made her suggestion. "I could make you a skirt you would be able to wear under some of your shirts. It wouldn't be as formal as a dress, but suitable enough for a dinner."

"I couldn't ask you to make me more clothes, you made me all those dresses that are now hanging in my closet in Gondor."

"It is no problem my friend, you know I enjoy making clothing. I welcome the distraction, especially now."

Turning to look at Fioma Rita asked for an explanation. "What do you mean with especially now?"

"Most of my friends have left Middle Earth with Lord Elrond and Arwen is now Queen of Gondor. . . it is just that Imladris has gotten quiet."

Sudden inspiration hit Rita. "Why don't you come with us?"

"To Ithilien?" Fioma asked. "I praise Legolas's plans but the thought of settling so far from my kin unsettles me."

Frowning Rita listened until an even better idea came to her. "Why don't you come with us until Lorien? We plan to go there to ask those left in the Golden Wood to come with us."

"Lorien?"

"Yes to Lothlorien, most beautiful of all the woods in Middle Earth and also the home of a strong and brave Marchwarden called Haldir."

Now Fioma flushed and was searching for words. "I don't know about that Rita. It is so soon. Haldir and I discussed me joining him in Lorien but always as something I would do in the far future, what if he doesn't want me there?"

"Haldir wants you there Fioma, trust me when I say that. My best friend is very much in love with you and I have heard from reliable sources as well as witnessed it myself, that your letters manage to make him glow brightly for days."

By now Fioma was a very interesting color of red and was smiling dreamily. "I cannot just intrude his life without notice." She tried to counter.

"Why not? It'll be a surprise for him, I can't wait to see his face when he notices you. I think you should wear that red dress you wore to dinner yesterday, that will make his jaw drop to the ground."

"You act like I have already agreed to go."

"Perhaps you haven't said it yet but I can see it in your eyes, they get all starry-eyed whenever you think of him. There is no point in denying it either."

Sighing Fioma knew her friend was right but tried to make her friend as uncomfortable as she was. "And what about you? When will you make up with Elladan?"

"Who said we hadn't made up?" Rita countered.

"I do not see you together looking all in love once more, though Elladan seems more at peace then he did before he left for Mirkwood."

Rita smiled a little but revealed nothing, keeping her thoughts and memories to herself, which frustrated Fioma a little because she could not read her friend like she could others.

She decided to let it be however and the two sat in silence for the next few hours until Legolas came to join them. Fioma saw that he wanted to discuss something with Rita so she took her leave and left the two alone.

"We leave in a week for Greenwood." He announced and Rita stretched and sat up.

"That's good to know, then we will stay there for awhile, head for Lorien and then to Minas Tirith before reaching our ultimate destination of Ithilien right?"

"In short that is the plan yes."

Raising an eyebrow Rita gazed at Legolas. "And deciding this took you a weeks worth of discussion with Elladan and Elrohir?"

"Well I asked for some tips as well. I'm not used to ruling, father ultimately makes all the decisions in Greenwood, you know this."

"Don't tell me you're getting insecure about this, are you? Cause if you are I think you're being stupid."

"Am I?"

"Yes, you are. What is there to be insecure about? The building of the city? We pretty much planned out how to do that while we were in the mountains. The fact that you will be the leader of these elves? You have been drilled in this since you were born, that and the people revere you. You are their hero and you know it, they follow with a reason and it's not to make your life miserable."

Legolas smiled and lay back in the grass, taking a deep breath and closing his eyes. "See, this is why I'm happy you will be with me all the way. You seem to know what to say and help me see my foolishness."

"You're foolish, that's for sure." Rita grinned and then let out an 'oomph' when he smacked her on the stomach in retaliation.

He smiled and said. "You understand what I mean."

"Where else would I go? Someone has to keep an eye on you to make sure you do nothing stupid. Besides I like the traveling, I just wish we could make some time to visit the Shire before we go south again."

"Hmmm" Legolas murmured and Rita took a look at him and saw that he had actually fallen asleep. *Man he must have really been worrying if he's this tired.* she thought.

Deciding to follow his example Rita laid her head on his stomach, closed her eyes and drifted off in slumber.

~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*

It was very early in the morning but Rivendell was bursting with activity. Horses were being prepared for carts and trunks with belongings were checked one last time before departure.

From a balcony Rita and Legolas observed the organized chaos below them and were joined by the twins.

"So begins your adventure then." Elladan said. "This is it Legolas, are you ready to start governing your people or do you still have concerns?"

"A good friend made me see that I was being foolish for thinking like that." Legolas said and Rita grinned at this. "So I will have faith in myself and in Rita to help me."

"Ah yes, Rita. Are you ready to govern the people as well then?" asked Elrohir.

Rita suddenly got pale and turned to them with wide eyes. "Govern? Me? No, I'm not leading anyone, I'm just there for the ride and to make sure Legolas's head won't explode from the pressure."

"Legolas makes no decision about Ithilien before discussing it with you first and you support him every step of the way. In due time the people will look upon you for leadership as well."

"I'm just helping out, an advisor of some sort, no leading for me. I'll leave that to Legolas." Rita said firmly.

Leaving the topic for what it was the four started to make their way to the courtyard. Before they stepped out the twins embraced both Legolas and Rita and wished them luck. Well, Elrohir embraced Rita while Elladan just looked at her.

Feeling the tension between the two Elrohir and Legolas made some excuse and let the two say their good-bye in private.

"It'll probably be a while till we see each other again." Rita said when the silence became too heavy for her taste.

Elladan nodded. "Indeed, I will miss you."

"Me too."

The two stared at each other for a while longer until Elladan pulled her tight against him. Sighing Rita put her arms around him and embraced him back.

No words were spoken between them as they stood like that for minutes and neither did they speak as they made their way to the courtyard.

Rita mounted Asfaloth and rode next to Legolas on Arod. "You alright?" he asked quietly. He frowned at Elladan when she nodded absently and figured she would tell him eventually.

Once everyone seemed to be prepared to leave Elrohir asked for spoke wishes of luck and happiness for all those who had decided to follow Legolas to Ithilien. But he also said that the Last Homely House would always be open for any who would wish to stay there.

Then the people awaited Legolas and he exchanged a glance with Rita and she smiled at him, silently telling him it would be fine as she rode next to him and the two rode out the gates side by side the others following them.

On the road it turned out to be quite an experience for it took some getting used to be traveling with many once more. But Rita loved every moment of the journey. During the day she would ride next to someone and discuss all kinds of things.

It was like this that she found out that Fendir and his wife Candir were hoping to get pregnant soon and in the same way she found out that Cirian had wandered with Lord Gildor before he had settled in Rivendell. Now however he felt restless and was looking for an adventure.

This of course made Rita curious about Lord Gildor and for some days she rode with Cirian as he spoke of the people he had grown up with.

But when the sun had set and they had found a good place to camp, a campfire would be built and there would be singing.

Oh there was singing. To the delight of most Lindir, minstrel of Rivendell for many a year, had decided to join this escapade as well to gain inspiration for new songs. He carried a lute and harp and every night he would perform and the other elves would join in.

If she had thought Legolas was good, then all the elves joined together gave her goose bumps. It was through these songs that she learned a little more about the history of Middle Earth.

For Lindir had studied for many centuries with Elrond and Erestor, who were both interested and much learned in lore and history themselves.

Rita learned of Gil-Galad and of his fall during the Last Alliance and about the Last Alliance itself, she also drank in every bit of information about Cirdan the shipwright and the havens he had guarded while he built the ships that would eventually take them from here to Valinor.

She noticed that most elves now called her by her elven name, even Fioma used Voronwer instead of Rita now. Her explanation was that her elven name sounded better then her original one.

When she discussed this with Legolas late one night he smiled at her and said that Voronwer did sound nicer, it was elven after all, but she would always be Rita to him.

They didn't run into any trouble during the entire journey and after traveling for weeks the borders of Greenwood came into sight and they were awaited by a patrol and escorted to the city, where they would rest for a week until they would be on their way to Lorien.

Once rejoined with his family Legolas was in for a shock. It seemed that Anglas had finally decided to do something about his grief in a way that did not involve a bottle of alcohol. Anglas had traveled to Valinor with a few of their people.

Rita kept a sharp eye on Legolas that evening and soon he slipped out like she expected him to do and she followed him as quickly as she could, but was held up by Narathan who wanted to discuss something with her.

To be very honest, she didn't pay much attention to what he was saying and as if she had noticed her anxiousness, Queen Araniel came to steal her son away from Rita telling him that his father needed to speak to him.

Knowing where he would have gone Rita grabbed a lantern (since she couldn't see in the dark) and her sword from her room and made her way to Legolas's special spot. The green dress Araniel had made her wear rustled softly as she walked through the forest.

It took longer then usual to find it since she wasn't jumping from tree to tree but eventually she found him lying in the grass, looking sad and lost.

He heard her approach and turned to her and the sadness just radiated from his eyes. Rita dropped her sword to the ground and put the lantern down and sat next to him, waiting for Legolas to speak.

It seemed that he was struggling for words because he opened his mouth more then once but the words seemed to be stuck in his throat so Rita tried to guess what he was thinking.

"He's happier now, don't you think that Legolas?"

Legolas sighed. "I know, I mean, I oft wondered why he did not go to Valinor for peace of mind but I never imagined. . . "

"You never imagined he would leave so suddenly without saying goodbye." Rita quietly finished his sentence.

He nodded and grief washed over his face so Rita pulled him in her arms and he rested his head against her shoulder.

Then his body shocked and Rita realized with a start that he was crying. Legolas, one of her greatest friends and constant companion for over a year who had shared so much grief with her, trusted her enough to cry in her arms.

Tightening her hold on him Rita brushed the hair from his face but refrained from making shushing sounds, she knew from experience that those annoyed more then that they helped.

She didn't know how long they sat like that but eventually Legolas pulled back and looked at the ground as he did, he was embarrassed for breaking down like that.

Rita would have none of that however and put her finger under his chin to make him look at her and wiped the stray tears from his face with a gentle smile.

"It's okay Leaf, nothing to be ashamed about. I won't think any less of you now that you've shown your vulnerable side."

He looked at her for a few seconds more before resting his head against her shoulder once more and she felt him take a deep breath.

"I feel so stupid." Legolas finally admitted. "I should be happy that Anglas will now find peace, but I feel just so betrayed that he didn't send out word to me."

"We weren't that easy to find I guess, but maybe he left a letter for you with your mother. Perhaps you should speak to your family about this, I bet they are hurting as well."

"At least they got a chance to say farewell." Legolas said bitterly and Rita gently pulled at his hair when he said this to get his attention.

"They didn't make this choice Anglas did. You can yell at him for his decision once you reach Valinor yourself okay, but don't take it out on anyone else. I don't care if you yell, scream, cry or curse at me but try to spare your family a little."

Looking at her in surprise Legolas asked her a question. "How did you know. . . "

"You're angry Leaf, you never sound this bitter, your fists are clenched and your shoulders tense, it's obvious your mad like hell as well as sad but nobody can change this for you."

He then sighed heavily and some of the tension was drained from his body. "See, we're not even in Ithilien and already I need you to help me."

"You always were there to help me too you know, even when I didn't want any help. It's about time I returned the favor."

"Thank you." he muttered as he leaned into her embrace a bit further before he pulled back a few minutes later and he got up and pulled Rita to her feet as well.

His eyes were still a bit red, but not puffy so Rita told him that if he avoided staring at anyone nobody would notice he had cried.

"I really need to speak with my family but I have no desire to return to the hall." Legolas sighed.

"Well I suppose I could play the good friend and discreetly warn your mother that there is need for some family-time."

She was rewarded with a tired smile and they took the long way to Legolas's chambers in order to avoid others. Before he went in she pulled him back and hugged him hard once more before she kissed his forehead and left him alone.

Before she entered the hall again she looked herself over in a mirror and brushed a few wrinkles from her dress and pushed some of the hairs that escaped from the braids she put in that evening back into place.

The small feast Thranduil decided to throw in honor of his son and guests was dwindling down and most of the elves were now listening to Lindir who was singing the Lay of Luthien.

Normally Rita would allow herself to be enthralled by the song and the knowledge it provided but now she had no time. She had to find a way to catch the attention of Araniel.

Fortunately it didn't take much effort for the two women only locked gazes before Araniel excused herself to a lady of the court and walked towards Rita.

"He needs you." Rita said once they reached a secluded corner to talk privately. "He needs you all right now."

"How is he?"

"Confused, angry and sad. Not a nice mix."

Araniel smiled sadly. "Where is he now?"

"He's in his chambers now, but I doubt he's resting though."

Then Araniel seemed to be focussed on something else before she turned to Rita once more. "I spoke to Thranduil and he will come with me soon."

"I though only Lady Galadriel could speak with her mind." Rita wondered out loud and Araniel smiled at this.

"She is one of the few who can speak to others then her bond-mate in with her mind yes, but all elves have the potential for mind-speech."

"Huh" Rita had to let that thought sink in for a while so she decided to leave it at that when she saw the king approach them.

"Are you tired my love?" he asked her and she played along by agreeing. Somehow they managed to contact Narathan as well since he left not much later.

Deciding to enjoy the rest of the evening the best she could Rita joined the audience as Lindir performed still the Lay of Luthien. She closed her eyes and let her worries drift away and only listened.

~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*

The following morning Rita awoke early even though she went to bed late and she got dressed in one of the skirts Fioma had made for her and chose a silver shirt to wear over the dark blue skirt. Braiding her hair so that it was in one thick braid she went to breakfast.

She saw that none of the royal family had made an appearance yet so she decided to sit with Cirian and Fioma who were already conversing animatedly. They tried to include her in the discussion about Lindir's performance the night before but she was a bit distracted so they gave up quickly.

Suddenly someone put a hand on her shoulder before he took the seat beside her. She looked who it was and smiled as she saw Legolas. "Good morning, sleep well?" she asked.

"Well enough thank you. I need your advice on something, do you have some time for me?"

"Sure, can we do it now or should we go somewhere more private?"

"We can do it now if you're up for it." Seeing her nod he started to explain the problem. "93 will join us on our way to Ithilien." Rita's eyes widened just a bit, she knew many would follow their prince but 93 was quite a number.

Noticing she grasped the start of the problem he continued. "We cannot take 93 horses from the stables so we will have to travel on foot most of the way but we will be slowed down by carts carrying trunks and there will be a few children with us as well. It will take longer then we thought to reach our destination."

"Well that sucks, I suppose we won't make it before winter sets in then." It was more a statement then a question but Legolas answered still.

"No we won't."

"Well since elves are immune to the cold it shouldn't matter too much I guess." Rita said after a long pause. "All we have to do is watch the horses and carts and make sure we choose the easiest path."

Legolas nodded he had the same thoughts as well. "Shall we go through Fangorn?"

"I suppose Treebeard will be happy to have so many elves walking in the woods but I doubt that's a smart thing to do. Fangorn is still wild and there is no clear path."

"Around will take longer though."

Rita sighed. "I know but the only other way to Gondor from Lorien is the way we took with the Fellowship and that's the Anduin."

"That won't work." Legolas commented.

"I know, so we'll just have to go around Fangorn and now I have to check my map for the best route since I doubt that we will be taking the detour to Edoras once we go around Fangorn."

In this manner, ideas shooting back and forth about the road, provisions and about what dangers to aspect, the conversation continued for a long time.

Neither of them noticed that people were shooting them looks of amusement and wonder. It was obvious to all though that Voronwer would play a great role in the founding of the prince's new city though.

And so it was that the first part of Elrohir's prediction came true, for the people could see that Rita did more then council Legolas. She was an equal in planning and he treated her as such.

The sun was high in the sky when they decided to take a break from all the talking and after lunch Legolas went his own way while Rita decided to be boring and went to the library.

She grabbed a book and started to read about Beleriand and King Thingol and made herself comfortable in one of the chairs when Fioma burst in and started to pull her along.

"What the. . . "Rita exclaimed as she noticed she was being led, very quickly, to her room. "Fioma exactly what are you doing?"

The she-elf merely grinned and pushed her in her room. "I have been working on something for you and you have to try it."

"You didn't, Fioma I don't need more clothes, you made me so many already. I told you this already."

"Yes I heard you when you did, but then I found this lovely fabric here yesterday and it's perfect for you and I've been working on it all morning."

As she said this she was stripping Rita from her clothes and Rita decided just to cooperate since Fioma was on a role and it wasn't likely she'd stop soon.

So she lifted her arms when she was told to do so and twirled a few times as Fioma criticized her own work.

"The hem should come down a little and it should be tighter around the waist. That neckline is horrible and what was I thinking about those sleeves, they're long enough for her to drown in."

Rita finally spoke. "Come on, it can't be that bad. What are you working on this time now anyway?"

"A new dress, but this dress is of a thin and light fabric as you may notice. Also it doesn't wrinkle and is easily cleaned. It's a perfect replacement for the skirts I made you, more proper as well."

"But I like the skirts."

Absentmindedly Fioma nodded. "They are nice but a dress is much better. Now please come and stand on this chair, this will go a lot faster when you stand model for me."

Rita had never stood model for any type of clothing being made for her. Even when the tailor in Minas Tirith had made her dresses she had only take her measurements and took off to make them. So this was a new experience.

After two hours Fioma was satisfied with her work and let Rita change for dinner. "I will do the embroidery later, but for now the rough outline is finished."

Then she left the room and Rita let herself fall back onto the bed, she was exhausted. Who would have thought that standing completely still could be more tiring then being in movement for an entire day?

Finally she pulled herself together to go and have dinner. *Maybe Lindir will perform another song this evening.* she thought as she walked down the hallway.

~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*

The remaining days they had left in Greenwood were spent in a blur of activities for both Legolas and Rita, who were called to solve a few issues often.

For example, Legolas found out just how hard it seemed to be for the Ladies to pack two trunks at the most. And the word Ladies meant those of noble birth who decided to follow him for reasons only they knew. Other she-elves did not complain about the limit of baggage that they were allowed to take.

Rita listened to him rant for an hour as he complained about the fact that some Ladies tried to bribe others to switch places for trunks and one of them, Lady Lolith, he swore only came to seduce him.

But on her side Rita was having troubles as well. For she noticed how some came to her to make a decision about something and after she had sent ten elves to Legolas, he got fed up with it. He told her to take any decision she found necessary and that he trusted her.

So now she was stuck with the decision-making as well. And since Legolas had taken it upon himself to deal with the transport and the people, Rita dealt with the road to take and the provisions they should take.

The path was no problem any longer, she had cleared it with Legolas that they would travel across the plains of Rohan. It was Mellas who had come with the answer. He had been one of the soldiers to come to Gondor's aid and the three elven armies from Rivendell, Lothlorien and Mirkwood had assembled in Rohan and then went across the plains.

So they were basically taking the same route and Mellas suddenly found himself being charged with the task of being their 'guide' as he would ride in front of the travelers with a few of his choice.

The look on his face when he heard her say this was very amusing. Being an elf whose only duty was that of guardian, it shocked him to be 'promoted' like this. After the shock he started to glow with pride though and Rita was happy to see her friendship with him strengthen.

A problem she was struggling with was the matter of provisions though. Because in all the months she had traveled, she had lived from lembas and what nature offered. But see if you can keep over a hundred mouths filled with that.

In order to solve this problem Rita held a meeting with the cooks and servants that would be coming with them. They came with many useful ideas, especially when Rita confessed that this was a bit out of her league.

They finally decided to bake a massive amount of lembas, since it was filling and could be kept fresh for weeks, months even if wrapped carefully. Also they would take dried fruits and nuts for a bit of variation, as well as herbs that could be used to make soups from.

Somehow, in between of all this chaos, Rita found herself in company of Fioma and a few seamstresses more and more often. When Rita pointed out that she HAD enough clothes Fioma merely smiled.

"Let me have my fun Voronwer, aren't you entitled to one trunk as well? Trust me on this."

"I do trust you its just I hate to be such a bother."

Laughter escaped from her friend's mouth at this statement and she didn't stop chuckling as she continued her work.

To keep from going mad from the responsibilities Rita and Legolas escaped for an hour every night to go to Legolas's spot, where they'd discuss the day.

He didn't speak of Anglas again nor about the conversation he'd had with his family and he didn't need to. Rita understood him perfectly.

The night before their departure from Greenwood there was a grand meal prepared where Thranduil held a speech similar to the one had given in Rivendell.

After dinner Rita tried to give the royal family some time to themselves as they left to have a drink of farewell, but found herself being dragged along with them to her bewilderment.

Narathan and Legolas took an arm each to escort her and Rita rolled her eyes at this sudden act of chivalry. They reached some sort of sitting room where they all took place on the comfortable chairs and couches.

Rita leaned back against the pillow and closed her eyes as she let the quietness wash over her for a moment. The day had been beyond hectic. Angry Ladies, who Legolas had sent to her after he got desperate from dealing with them continuously, had mobbed her all day.

In her mind she swore she could still hear their complaints.

"Why aren't I allowed to take three trunks?"

"I demand to speak with the Prince, I am sure he would allow me to. . . "

"What do you mean we will have to wash in rivers and streams, I need a bath every day. A hot bath, not some primitive version of it."

"I refuse to eat lembas, I wish for real food."

And her favorite comment she had heard more often then that she'd like was. "Do you have any idea who I am?" Usually followed by a rant about the position their father had and the rights it gave them.

Returning to the chamber with her mind Rita noticed the family observing her and a faint blush marred her cheeks.

"My apologies, I was just embracing the peace. Someone," she looked at Legolas pointedly, "decided to let me deal with. . . "Failing to find the words to explain she just let the sentence slide.

Legolas chuckled. "I told you they were tiring but did you believe me? No, you just insisted I deal with it day after day after day after. . . "

"I get it, you were right I was wrong. Happy now?"

"Very." Legolas said with a smug smile and if Rita hadn't been so mentally tired she would have gotten up and hit him across the head so she just resorted to sticking her tongue out to him.

He, being immature once again, responded alike and stuck his tongue out to her as well, causing laughter to erupt from the three spectators, forcing the two back to reality.

"Well I have to say I now suddenly begin to doubt the wisdom of leaving my people in your care." The king teased. "With the two of you acting like this."

This time it was not only that Rita blushed but Legolas. The latter searched for words. "When necessary we can be serious enough, but this week has been draining."

"That's an understatement." Rita muttered under her breath.

Araniel smiled at them. "Some of the Ladies can be a bit demanding, I suppose this is what this is about."

Sighing the two nodded and Legolas needed no more pushing to reveal all his thoughts on the matter, for it had bothered him for a week.

Once he finished Narathan chuckled. "It is your own fault little brother, you are the one who had to play hero and you are also the one who wants to start a new realm."

"Indeed son, if you dislike their complaints now, wait till you are on the road." Thranduil warned with a playful look in his eyes.

Seeing the horror cross his face Araniel tried to ease matters over a bit. "You are terrible love, stop frightening our son with such lies."

"Who says they are lies? You, my dear, never had to deal with insistent Ladies who were trying to seduce you or heard their complaints when removed from comforts."

The queen raised an eyebrow. "No, I only had to avoid the attention of insistent suitors while trying to keep my feelings and longings for the Crown Prince hidden."

"Ah. . . "Thranduil sighed and seemed to be lost in memory. "Then I was lucky to catch you when I did." He finally said as he took up her hand to place a kiss on it.

Rita smiled at this display of affection but saw (to her amusement) the slightly embarrassed looks on their children's faces.

Suddenly she remembered something she had forgotten to tell Legolas and turned to him to do so before she forgot it again.

"Leaf, do you think there's room for one more trunk in your carts?"

"Why, did you have to bribe a Lady to get some peace?" he asked warily.

Rolling her eyes Rita answered. "I can't be bought, though some did try. No it's for me."

"You?" Legolas was surprised.

She nodded. "Fioma decided to make me a new wardrobe or something because I have been subjected to endless fitting sessions and she won't tell me what they're for and only asks me to 'trust' her. If it was up to her I'd have enough dresses to fill a hundred trunks, I should be thankful she'll stay in Lorien."

"Well I suppose another trunk wouldn't hurt." Legolas said with fake reluctance.

"Not when you yourself have four." Narathan stated dryly.

Looking in shock at Legolas, Rita couldn't come up with a better thing to say then. "Huh?" But then she saw Legolas was shocked as well and as one they turned to the three other elves in the room when they heard Narathan yelp.

"That hurt mother." He whined as he rubbed his arm, where Araniel had apparently pinched him.

Legolas crossed his arms and had his eyebrows raised, silently asking for an explanation. Rita on the other hand looked on amused with the entire situation.

"It was supposed to be a surprise but since your brother here is unable to keep anything secret for long, we'll just tell you now." Araniel said.

Thranduil continued. "Now you didn't honestly think we would let you start your own realm without some gifts from your family did you, my little princeling?"

With great effort Rita managed to keep herself from bursting out in giggles at the pet name the king had used for his son, but the look on Legolas's face didn't help much. Narathan caught her eyes and winked at her, clearly amused as well. Neither Legolas nor his parents seemed to notice this silent exchange and continued their conversation.

"We all prepared a trunk for you with items we thought you would like or perhaps need in your new home." Araniel's voice softened. "Even Anglas insisted in packing one for you, he does love you very much after all."

Seeing the emotions cross his face Rita wanted to comfort her friend but she knew when to keep her distance, Legolas had his parents now.

Finally Legolas smiled and kissed his mother's cheeks. "Thank you." he simply said and let himself be pulled in her embrace.

Rita got up quietly and started to walk to the door to give the family some privacy when she felt herself enveloped in a hug as well.

For a moment she stiffened but then she returned it. When she pulled back she looked into Araniel's face. The queen was smiling gently.

"And you dear Voronwer, I trust you to keep this troublesome son of mine safe from any peril." Then she whispered loud enough for the others to hear. "Try to keep those Ladies from catching him unawares, he has no idea for their plans for him. So naïve he still is in these matters."

Smiling widely Rita agreed to take on this task, ignoring Legolas's protesting. Then she slightly bowed to them all and left the four on their own.

~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*

Three weeks later they were slowly but steadily getting closer to Lothlorien and Rita wasn't sure she should be happy or not about this.

Happy because she would once more see her friends and walk under the Mallorn trees, or a bit displeased because this meant a possible addition to their number.

Her eyes fell on Fioma who rode a few paces behind her, chatting with another she-elf, and she smiled. . .definitely happy, she couldn't wait to surprise Haldir.

Rita looked around her and saw a young she-elf who was in her teens or so Rita believed, seemingly tired for she had been falling back from the front.

Bending down a little she tapped her on the shoulder to catch attention and hid a smile when the girl startled a little. Maybe it was mean but it wasn't often she could shock an elf. Then she focussed on the girl again.

"Would you like to ride for a while?"

The other's eyes widened a bit at the question. "Oh no Milady, I could not bother you."

"It's no bother, Asfaloth here is strong enough to carry us both, aren't you boy?" At this Asfaloth snorted and seemed to nod his head and Rita looked at the girl with a smile. "See?"

With a little hesitation the she-elf accepted Rita's outstretched hand and was lifted on Asfaloth's back. "Thank you Milady." She said quietly and Rita snorted slightly at this.

"Call me Voronwer." Then she lowered her voice as if revealing a great secret. "I detest being called Milady. Now you know my name but I don't know yours. It hardly seems fair."

"I am Luinnen Minyatur." Was the soft reply she received.

Rita couldn't help but be shocked. "Minyatur? Any relation to Tári Minyatur?"

"Aye, she is my eldest sister." Luinnen admitted with a hint of emotion in her voice.

"Poor you." Rita said before she slapped her hand over her mouth. "Sorry, I didn't mean to. . . "But she didn't get the chance to say anything as the she-elf giggled.

Turning around Rita was caught in deep blue eyes that shone with merriment. "I'm happy you dare to say what many others think. My sister is oft unpleasant and selfish, but she is very pretty and she knows and uses this fact."

Sensing the obvious issue Luinnen had with her sister she changed the subject. "Who are you traveling with? You didn't come on your own did you?"

"Of course not, father would never have allowed it. He was very displeased with Eltar, he is my brother, and I when he found out we desired to leave the woods."

"Really?"

Luinnen nodded. "Father has been a councilor to the king for many centuries and has the respect of many. He expects that we as his children act all noble and even though Tári and my other sister love the power this gives them, Eltar and I do not."

"So you decided to start over." Rita stated.

"Eltar has been on friendly terms with the Prince since they were but children and he decided to follow him. Thankfully my brother understood that he could not leave me behind and he convinced my father to allow me to come."

"How old are you? You don't look so old, well none of you elves look old but for some reason you look younger." Rita asked, curious about the she- elf.

"I am 497 years old, only three years removed from reaching my majority." Luinnen said proudly.

Rita was about to respond to that when Legolas popped up beside her. "We approach Lothlorien, I need you at the head of the column."

Nodding Rita nudged Asfaloth in a trot and she and Legolas made their way to the front. Once she saw the golden wood ahead a huge grin appeared on her face and she looked aside to see Legolas grin as well.

As if reading her mind Legolas suddenly galloped off at a high pace leaving Rita out in the dust. Not one to give up a challenge Rita called after him. "Not fair!" before she remembered Luinnen.

"Now hold on tight, this is going to be a wild ride." She warned before she told Asfaloth to run. "Noro Lim."

After so many weeks of slow walking Asfaloth seemed as happy as Rita felt to run once again. Even though he had a head-start Arod was no match for Asfaloth if the elven horse put his mind to it.

So it was of no surprise that Rita reached the outskirts of the wood before Legolas. Halting Asfaloth she turned to Legolas with gleaming eyes.

"This is the second time you tried to cheat, yet lost. Haven't you found out by now that there is no way you will ever beat me in a race while I ride Asfaloth? Only Shadowfax is faster."

"I had to try though, but perhaps we should turn back to the group." Legolas suggested.

Shrugging Rita turned around and only then Legolas noted her passenger. "Oh hello Milady, I did not realize Asfaloth was carrying two passengers."

"Oh, I forgot for a moment, are you alright Luinnen?" Rita asked, inwardly hitting her head for her stupidity.

"I'm fine Mi. . .Voronwer, I have never ridden like that before. It was very exciting." Luinnen answered.

The group came back in sight as she said this and Legolas started to chuckle. "Our sudden departure seems to have amused and disrupted everyone."

"You started it!" Rita exclaimed.

"You were the one who challenged me." Legolas retorted.

"I did no such thing."

"Yes you did."

"How? I didn't say a thing."

"The challenge was written clearly in your eyes. You remembered as well as I the last time we entered these woods."

"I remember you trying to cheat last time as well. As well as you loosing."

"Humph." Legolas huffed a little, knowing he had no defense against that statement.

Only then they were aware of the giggles that were heard from behind Rita and Legolas seemed to be amused as Luinnen laughed at the two of them.

By then they returned to the group once more where a few elves raised an eyebrow at them. Most dismissed it though. They had gotten used to the fact that Legolas and Rita had outbursts of craziness.

Suddenly they heard a voice. "Luinnen! I have been searching everywhere for you. I told you to tell me if you got tired, why did you not get me?"

"I am sorry Eltar but Voronwer offered me to ride with her." Luinnen said softly.

Rita came to her aid, not wanting her to get into trouble. "I was very insistent, she just looked so tired and Asfaloth didn't mind. Forgive us?" Rita finished with one of her sweetest smiles which made the Eltar chuckle.

"Aye, how could I resist a smile like that Milady. I only ask that next time you take my sister on a race that you inform me of her whereabouts."

Grinning Rita put her hand on her heart. "I promise. And it is Voronwer, no Milady." Then she noticed they had reached the outskirts once more. "Luinnen no matter how pleasant your company was, I must leave you with your brother now."

Luinnen nodded and hopped from Asfaloth to her brother's horse in a fluent movement. Rita turned to her right to see Legolas mesmerized by the mallorn trees once again.

She was about to comment on it when a group of elves jumped from the trees. Rita immediately recognized Rumil and Orophin and grinned as she all but leaped from Asfaloth to hug them.

"My friends, I missed you and the Golden Wood." She exclaimed.

Rumil grinned at her. "It hasn't been that long has it Voronwer? But you are in great number, may I have but a hint of what is going on?"

Looking at Legolas she saw him slightly shake his head and respected his wishes. "Not until Legolas and I have a chance to speak with Lord Celeborn, but in the meantime. . . where is that brother of yours?"

"I am right here." Orophin answered cheekily and Rita rolled her eyes.

"Not you, you idiot, you know very well I mean Haldir. I have a surprise for him."

Interested the two drew her to the side as the group passed by them. "Now what can this be, do not leave us in suspense."

"I have a guest with me." Rita answered in a mysterious tone.

Orophin sighed. "We can see that, what is the surprise in that?"

"See if you can find out." She said.

For a moment both Rumil and Orophin observed the group behind her as Legolas rode on while talking animatedly with one of the Galadhrim.

Suddenly Rumil started to chuckle. "Now that is a surprise." He muttered as he pointed his discovery out to his brother who started to chuckle as well.

"He will be so happy that he'll be likely to burst." He said.

Then the three ran to the front of the group where Legolas looked at them with raised eyebrows once he noticed Orophin's and Rumil's excited state.

"They found Haldir's surprise." Rita explained and Legolas smiled knowingly.

Apparently a scout had been sent to warn Lord Celeborn of their arrival for he was waiting for them when they reached the city, his faithful Marchwarden at his side.

Legolas dismounted from Arod and greeted Celeborn formally. "I thank you for allowing me and my company in your realm Milord, may I request refuge and your council on a few matters?"

"Of course Thranduillon, you are always welcome here and my kin as well. Long has it been indeed since so many from Greenwood entered these woods." He then turned to Rita.

"It seems that my prediction was wrong for it has not been as long as I feared since last you entered these woods Voronwer. Once again I welcome you."

Rita bowed her head in respect. "I am pleased to be here as well Milord, these woods will always be a sort of a home for me."

Lord Celeborn smiled at her and then addressed the group behind them. "Welcome to you all, my kin from both Greenwood as Imladris. May your stay here be welcome. My Marchwarden will help you all get situated to your accommodations." He nodded to Haldir, who took control of the situation.

He ordered a few of his men to help with the horses and told the handmaidens to lead the people to the talans.

Once finished giving his orders he turned to Rita and gave her a hug. "What are you up to now my friend?" he asked her as he saw the stars in her eyes.

"Who me? I'm never up to anything." Rita said innocently, too innocently.

Not buying it Haldir turned to her. "I have no to find out now but I will find out after I finish my duties."

"Oh I'm sure."

Observing as Haldir started to help riders of their horses and directed them to a handmaiden Rita had a perfect view of him as he noticed Fioma.

He all but froze as his eyes caught sight of her and a smile so big broke out on his face and he started to glow with happiness. He made no move though, he just stared at Fioma as if he was afraid she was going to disappear.

In the meantime Orophin and Rumil had appeared next to Rita in order to watch the reunion as well and they guffawed at Haldir's reaction.

Then in a blur of movement Haldir rushed towards Fioma, who on her turn leaped from her horse into his arms as he caught her and hugged her tightly to him.

He released her just enough to push some strands of hair out of her face before he realized they had an audience.

Seeing his best friend grin he shook his head as he approached her holding Fioma snugly against him with one arm. "So this was what you were up to" he stated.

"Surprise!" Rita said enthusiastically.

Haldir smiled and regretfully let Fioma go after he kissed her hand. "I will return to you as quickly as I can." He assured her.

At this statement Rumil and Orophin started to chuckle only to be silenced with a glare. One look from their brother was all it took to send them off running with the excuse of duty. Once all three left Rita turned to Fioma who had a dreamy look in her eyes.

"I told you he'd be happy to see you." Rita said and smiled as Fioma sighed softly. "Come on, we'll go and find Elmère and Lamiel. I'm sure they'll be thrilled to see you again."

Linking her arm through that of her friend's Rita led her through the woods to Haldir's family talan, where she called up.

"Anybody home?"

Lamiel's face came into view and as she saw who were there she smiled and motioned for them to come up.

As the two women reached the talan they were pulled in and their chattering lasted for hours and hours.

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That evening Rita went to her flet, the same one she had used last time, and found Legolas in the sitting area with a peaceful look on his face.

"I take it your conversation with Lord Celeborn went well?" Rita noted.

He nodded and held out his arm as an invitation. Rita took it and leaned against him and took a deep breath as she relaxed.

After sharing a hammock for a few months she had gotten very comfortable around Legolas and also reveled in his closeness. Not in a romantic way mind you, it was all purely platonic after all, but she liked it when he held her.

They sat like that for nearly an hour, neither finding themselves inclined to break the silence. Finally Legolas spoke.

"Lord Celeborn has given his word that he will ask his people to consider coming with us and he also gives his blessing. He also gave some advice about the talans that we plan to build. We may rest here for a week or perhaps two before we continue our journey."

He then rolled his neck a little to relieve the tension. Rita took the hint and turned him around and started to massage his shoulders. Legolas sighed and bowed his head to his chest to give her more room to work on his tense muscles.

"You do know the rumors that are going around about us do you not?" He asked and when Rita chuckled he knew that she had.

"Uh-huh, I have to say I'm flattered that they'd think we're lovers. You are quite handsome after all, but they'll realize soon enough that we're friends and friends only. Besides, I love Elladan."

"Ah yes, Elladan. I meant to ask you about you and him, you were distant after your farewell. Did something happen?"

Smiling at his protectiveness she leaned on his shoulder. "He hugged me."

"That is all?" Legolas was a bit surprised that a hug was the cause for such turmoil in his friend.

"It was more then enough." Rita said. "It would be so easy to fall back into old habit and kiss him till neither of us could breath, but I can't go there yet."

Leaving the subject alone he asked her about Haldir.

"He finished his duties within an hour and all but kidnapped Fioma from Elmère, Lamiel and I, but we forgave him and the three of us talked for a few hours after that. Only when the two love-birds returned I left them and came here."

She tried to stifle a yawn but failed miserably so Legolas sent her to bed. "Get some rest while you can, there will be no more stops after this and something tells me our journey will be very tiring."

Not in the mood to argue Rita stumbled to her room and let herself drop on the bed where she fell asleep almost immediately.

When Legolas came to check on her he smiled at seeing this and he pulled of her boots and covered her with a blanket to make her more comfortable.

"Sleep well, my friend." He whispered before he left for his room so he too could get some rest.

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A/N: Wow, this was a monster chapter, though I'm not too sure about it. I hope you all liked it. I tried to make it as long as I could to compensate a little for the long wait. Please let me know what you thought of this chapter.

Oh and I know I introduced a lot of new names but most of them will play a part (big or small) in the future so it had to be done.