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For The Princess's Heart
Chapter 10
Finrod's Plot Revealed
Finrod gave Sírien a wicked smile as he stood over the unconscious Eldarion. Líndal stood pressed against a corner his eyes wide with fear.
"You're so afraid now… what happened Sírien? I thought you loved me," he said sounding hurt. Her eyes turned stormy gray and cold.
"I could never love someone who would so willingly hurt my family!" She hissed. Finrod laughed throwing his head back; he then snapped back forward and gave her a sneer.
"You should be one to talk about 'family'. The daughter of the man who killed my father. Who took him from me before I could even know his greatness!" Finrod exclaimed. Sírien studied him for a moment not understanding what he was talking about.
Suddenly she saw it. The same gleaming eyes that had stared so hungrily at her ada in Mirkwood. She raised her hands to her mouth in a gasp, her eyes widening.
"No… it's not possible… you're…" She started.
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Legolas stared at them in disbelief.
"You can't be serious!" He said looking at the twins.
"We are very serious Legolas. You've been under a lot of stress and right now your body needs to rest," Elrohir told him.
"I won't go on bed rest! What if someone needs me!" He exclaimed.
"Then we will handle it. Please Legolas understand that this is for your and the child's own good," Elladan replied. Legolas sighed his shoulder's sinking in defeat. He knew what they said was true and he didn't want to endanger his child.
"Alright… alright. But if anything happens I am to be told," Legolas told them sternly.
"Of course Legolas," the twins said at the same time.
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"I see you see it. I may be human in appearances but my eyes belong solely to my father. You gasped when you saw my eyes, I see you recognize them," Finrod told her.
"But it's not possible… he was in love with my ada… only my ada…" Sírien replied.
"Wrong! My father cared nothing for Legolas only his beauty and the power he had. Yes Sírien, my father's name was Northiden Silimaurë," Finrod explained.
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Legolas turned from side to side as his dreams turned dark.
Legolas sat up. He heard people running and yelling happily in the halls.
"What is going on?" He thought throwing the covers back. He was just about to get up when someone fell over the railing. Legolas jumped not expecting such an intrusion. Slowly he stood and walked over to the balcony his senses alert.
A person stood suddenly covered in blood. Legolas cursed Sírien for taking his daggers.
"Hello Legolas. The others got away from me but at least I can complete my revenge with you," the person said. Legolas backed up away from the person.
"Who are you!" He demanded. The person's eyes danced with something he couldn't understand.
Legolas sat up gasping for breath. He looked around wildly trying to figure out whether or not his dream was true. Nothing was out of place and there were no yells from the hallways. He sighed in relief and sank back against the pillows thinking about that dream.
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Sírien could only stare at him in horror before her anger took over. She drew Legolas's daggers from her sides. Finrod saw this and laughed.
"You are going to fight me Sírien?" He questioned through his laughter. Before he could even blink she was in front of him and has slashed him across his cheek. His laughter quickly stopped, Finrod raised a hand to his cheek and looked at the blood that decorated his fingers.
His eyes narrowed, a low growl coming from his throat.
"Your father almost killed mine, no, both of my parents! I will see that you die for his actions! And those against my family now!" Sírien hissed stepping back to take a defensive position.
Their next actions consisted of slashes, parries, stabs and of course defense. Líndal watched their movements in amazement, he knew his brother was a great warrior when put into battle but he never knew his sister even knew how to fight!
Eldarion… his glance went over to his brother who was still unconscious, his sharp eyes caught the sight of a thin line of blood running down from his hairline. Líndal glanced back at the two fighting and then slowly, not straying far from the wall he made his way over to him.
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Sírien gasped in pain as Finrod stabbed her leg, it seemed all his so called love had left after she had cut his cheek. One of the silver daggers fell to the floor. To replace it she drew out an arrow an fired it as best she could from close range.
The arrow embedded itself deep in his side. He was distracted by it for a few moments, she used that to her advantage and used her father's other silver dagger to attack him over and over. Blood specks soon decorated the walls as well as the floors.
Finrod let out a groan as his knees gave way and he fell into a bloody heap against the wall gasping for breath. Sírien stood over him, her chest also heaving. She raised the dagger for the final blow when a weight hugged her about her legs. Looking down she was met with eyes that so closely resembled her ada's.
"Saes… saes Sírien, do not kill him. You've done enough," Líndal told her quietly. She stared down at him and his pleading eyes, slowly lowering the dagger.
"Alright Líndal let's go home. Ada and adar are very worried about you," she said and started to walk over to Eldarion but she stopped and turned back to Finrod who was watching her with hate filled eyes. "Stay away from my family, or you will pay."
She kneeled by Eldarion then and slapped him until he woke. Very confused and disoriented he could only stare in wonder at how Finrod looked now as Sírien and Líndal pushed him out of the door.
Líndal rode in front of Sírien as Eldarion demanded an explanation. She explained as best she could letting Líndal take the reins while she tied torn pieces of cloth around her wounds to stop the bleeding. Between her answers and wincing in pain she couldn't help thinking that she had made a mistake leaving Finrod back there… alive.-----
Seylin: Alright… tell me which of you expected that?
Elvish Translation
Ada- Dad
Adar - Father
Saes - Please
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