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Nienna smiled when she woke up the next to Legolas again. The prince was still in a deep sleep. His arm was resting on his chest and the other was tucked under his head. Nienna wished that the peace she felt here, could last forever but that could never be. Once they had to return, Nienna would have to face everybody. She was not sure if she could that.
She was about to roll of the bed when an arm grabbed her. Looking back, she saw Legolas looking at her. The Elf had a small sly smile on his face and before she knew what has happened, the Elf had pulled her back and was kissing her neck and upper chest. She giggled like a little girl and pulled back before she said. "My Lord, I don't think this is the right behavior for a prince."
Legolas stopped and looked up before a devious smirk crossed his features and he answered. "But, my Lady, I am not a prince in these quarters but merely a lover." Before he kissed her breasts again. Nienna held him against her with one arm before she murmured. "And what a good lover you are."
Nienna allowed Legolas to do what he wanted and was merely enjoying it. When he came to the small bump that was her stomach, she had to bite her lip to keep her from screaming out in pleasure. Her skin was so sensitive and Legolas knew it. The Elf looked at her with a smile on his face before he said. "Does the lady like what the prince is doing to her?"
Nienna merely nodded and Legolas smile widened before he kissed her softly on the mouth. "Good morning, my sweetling." He said after he broke apart.
"Good morning to you too, Legolas." Nienna answered, panting slightly. Legolas rolled off the bed and bent to pick up his clothes before Nienna asked. "Legolas, what does Meleth-nin mean?"
Legolas looked up and answered. "It means my love." Nienna nodded and said. "Hannon le, Meleth-nin."
Legolas smiled before he put on his boots. When Nienna stood up from the bed and had put on a dress, Legolas walked around behind her and while placing his hands on her stomach, softly said. "I have never been so happy as now, Nienna."
"Neither have I." Before a knock on the door interrupted them. "Hurry, Lord Thranduil from Eryn Lasgalen has arrived." A voice sounded from one of the servants before the footsteps left again.
Legolas's eyes went wide before walked out of the room. Nienna's face had a look of confusion written on it. She felt waves of emotions coming from Legolas and could neither make heads of tails from it. She did not know whom Thranduil was but decided to head on down there anyway.
When she got downstairs, she saw an Elf standing next to Galadriel who looked like the older image of Legolas. He had long blond hair and grey eyes. He was a little bit taller then Legolas but not quite so broad. His face showed no emotions and she was again reminded of Legolas. His eyes locked with hers when she walked down the stairs. She was not surprise to see so much age in them.
Legolas walked in and Galadriel turned around. "Ada." He called before he hugged the older Elf. A smile broke out of on Thranduil's face before he hugged his son. "My son, I am so glad to see you are safe."
"I am very happy to see you too, Ada." Nienna came to stand beside Galadriel. Thranduil let go of his son and said. "I came here to discuss things and instead I find my son. This is a very good sign."
"Yes, your son was weary from his journey and came here to look for some rest and peace. I am sorry that we kept him so long, Thranduil." Galadriel said, preventing Nienna and Legolas from answering. Nienna noticed the change in Legolas; he looked at his father with a fear in his eyes. He loved him, there was no doubt but he was frightened what he would say.
Thranduil's eyes traveled to Nienna again and she cast her eyes downward. His gaze could penetrate the thickest steel and she understood why Legolas was fearful of him. She would not want to see him in his wrath.
"This is my great granddaughter, Lord Thranduil, this is Lady Nienna." Galadriel introduced her. Nienna smiled and bowed before Thranduil. A smile lids the old king's face and in some way she was reminded of Gandalf. "It is a pleasure to meet you, my Lady. Do you dwell in Rivendell?"
Nienna nodded and looked at Legolas. The Elf was having an internal battle with himself and looked back before he smiled sweetly, allowing the stone mask to slip away for her. Nienna smiled and answered. "Yes, my lord. I am the daughter of Elrohir, the son of Elrond of Rivendell."
"I see. You were here on a visit, I presume."
"Not quite, I came back from war, My Lord." Nienna answered.
Thranduil's eyes traveled to her stomach, which was visible under her dress before he cried, concern in his eyes. "Pray do tell, what brings somebody like you in an awful war like this? I could not keep my son away from it no matter how much I wanted."
"I fell right in the middle of it and then could not help but fight along side the ones I love. My state has only been a few months ever since the end of the war." Nienna answered.
"Ada, maybe you should go and freshen up. Let us give the lady Nienna some peace. You can speak with her later. I would like to have a word with you both." Legolas said, interrupting them.
Thranduil nodded before he answered. "Yes, that would be a good idea. It was a pleasure meeting you, my Lady. May faith want us to meet again." Before he left. Legolas trailed a few moments behind. Touching Nienna's stomach for a moment before he hurried after his father. Nienna signed, hoping that she was very much mistaken about Thranduil's famous anger.
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