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~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~ Chapter 2 The Council ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
They walked quickly towards Cadres Galeton. Haldir tried to hide his smile when he looked down at the sleeping lady in his arms. She clutched to the leather parcel that she had had when they first met. It seemed that that little case was her life. Haldir tried to move the muscles that were now asleep in his shoulder.
"Brother, you must watch yourself! You are beginning to show that you truly do not hate her." Rumil joked.
"I do not hate her, she is a heartless child." Haldir said as he adjusted his grip on her. They walked all the night and in the morning Naomie awoke.
"Good of you to join us." Haldir grunted. The elf just glared up at him and said nothing.
"Welcome to Cadis Galeton." Haldir said as he reached the top o the current hill they were on.
"Can you walk?" Haldir asked. Without giving her a chance to answer, he dropped her and began down the hill.
Naomie growled and got up. Her wound had closed and ran to catch up to Haldir. As they walked through the palace all the inhabitance stopped and stared at the party.
"Who are these people?" Naomie whispered to Haldir.
"They probably wonder the same of you." He replied arrogantly. Haldir then reached a long column of stares and turned. "What is wrong now?" Haldir sighed.
"We are to go up there?" Naomie asked worried.
"Yes, come this way means that you should follow the one who has given you the command and since I am the one who gave the command and I am going up the stairs in front of you, you should also follow." He huffed. "What ever is the matter?" he growled noticing that she had still not moved.
"I am terrified of heights." She whispered.
"You have come to the wrong place in that matter. Now let us go! Do not delay me any longer." He barked as Naomie hesitated then fallowed him reluctantly.
Haldir kept checking over his shoulder to make certain the scared elf was still behind him, and she was. It was only on one of these checks that he realised both of them were extremely dirty. Her face was swollen and although they had watched both there faces clean of blood and dirt they still had bruises everywhere and there close both were rip, torn, and to say the least hanging off of them. Reaching the top of the stairs Haldir moved to two great doors. He dismissed his company and smiled at the group of girls standing in the corner, all of witch swooned when he smiled. Knocking on the two doors he was surprised that they opened as he touched them.
"Come." He told Naomie, and obediently she followed.
Celeborn and Galadriel stood as Naomie and Haldir entered. As did all of the court.
"Yes Haldir?" Celeborn asked, a hint of worry in his voice.
"I am heartily sorry to disturb the court. but . this young lady says that you are her . uncle." Haldir said as he stepped to the side reveling Naomie.
" I do not have a ." Celeborn was cut off when he laid eyes on this girl in front of him
"My gods!" he whispered as in one quick movement he was down from the throne and had the stunned Naomie in a warm embrace. They pulled away and Celeborn told all the court to leave. Haldir stayed.
"That includes you, Haldir." Celeborn said.
"But my lord ." Haldir began.
"You hared him." Naomie cut him off.
Haldir's eyes blazed as he turned to her.
" How dare you!" he growled.
Celeborn and Galadriel watched as the two glared at eachother.
"You have no right!" Haldir yelled.
"I have plenty right!" Naomie yelled back.
"I have more power here than you." Haldir said with an angry glare. "Just because you're an arrogant bastard!" Naomie yelled, by now Galadriel was giggling and people were staring at the seen through the open doors.
"Those are fighting words!" Haldir yelled.
"Oh yes, like you can fight!" Naomie laughed.
"I can fight! How do you think you got that broken nose?" Haldir growled back. This got many gasps from all who listened including Galadriel.
"Well how do you think you got yours?" Naomie hissed.
"I hate you!" Haldir roared.
"I hate you even more, and I don't even know you!" Naomie retorted.
"I hate you the most." Haldir called back.
"Well I would hate you even if you were yellow!" Naomie growled.
"Well I am not yellow!" Haldir triumphantly said.
Naomie was taken aback. Then she said, "Exactly." They both stopped arguing and looked at each other.
"And that is are march warden." Celeborn said in between fits of laughter.
"What did that mean?" Haldir yelled.
"You herd me!" Naomie hissed.
"Haldir, Naomie, peace! We must talk child, Haldir please leave us." Galadriel called. Both elves looked up to the lady then back to each other. Glaring one last time, Haldir left as he slammed the door.
Naomie sat next to Galadriel and handed the leather parcel to Celeborn.
"It was the only thing I could find to prove my claim." Naomie whispered as Celeborn unwrapped a mithril circulate.
"You did not need to bother. I would have known with my heart, my little Naomie." The elf lord softly said.
"Much must be discussed." Galadriel said as she began to ask Naomie questions.
Haldir stood at the doors listening to the many conversations between the many elves. They were all about Naomie. Haldir drifted from conversation to conversation. Soon Haldir became board with all the gossip and realised he too was curios about this Naomie. There were few people who could "kick his toosh." But this she elf had done so. He hoped the privet talk between the lord, lady and Naomie would end quickly. Unfortunately for him the hours dragged on. He then decided to go to the group that held Rumil and Orphin.
"Hello brother." Rumil greeted. "Care to join are discussion?" he asked.
"I have nothing better to do." Haldir stated.
"So, Haldir, what do you think of this, what was her name Rumil? Oh yeas lady Naomie?" Dimminuial, a guard for the lord and lady, asked.
"Well she is very mysterious, Dimmi." Haldir muttered.
"Did you see her eyes? They could pierce the heart of a Uruk-Hai!" Imgolion said. All the elves nodded.
"I would stay away from her if I were any of you." A voice exclaimed which broke Haldir's thoughts. He forced his vision to see Vanity. Vanity was a she elf that loved to flirt and to Haldir's dismay was full of lust for him. Her philosophy was that all elven men loved her because she was perfectly beautiful in every way. This had always amused Haldir for he had never been attracted to her, nor had his brothers.
"And why do you say that, Vanity?" Haldir asked suspiciously. "Are you jealous of her?" he continued. Haldir disliked Vanity very much. Vanity's slender face twisted into a sneer.
"No who would be?" she retorted. "She wears men's rags for clothing probably has not bathed in a month and has muscles meant for an elven man! One look at her and even the fiercest of Uruk-Hai would run in fear!"
The last part angered Haldir. If he had said that it would have been fine but not from Vanity. He went to say something but Dimmi broke in.
" I believe you will be quite surprised at Naomie's appearance when she is cleaned up." Dimmi objected.
"Besides ." Haldir continued, ". if you actually had the brains to understand her story, you could understand her predicament." At this comment from Haldir all three brothers, Dimmi, and Imgolion laughed. Vanity stalked off in a snobbish manner; furious that one of the most handsome elves in Lorien had defied her.
" I got the impression that you did not like her, Haldir?" Dimmi asked. By "her" Haldir assumed that he meant Naomie.
" I do not. But I will not allow Vanity to say such things, even if they are about that brat in there." Haldir said. Just as he said this the doors to the court opened. Celeborn, Galadriel, and Naomie stepped out.
"Much discussion has been done. The princess Naomie will be staying here in Lorien for the time being. Her home, the isle of Avalon has been attacked." At this every one in the hall began to talk among themselves.
Haldir stared at Naomie in disbelief. She had not said she was a princess. Then he thought about Avalon. But how could the isle be attacked? The mists hid Avalon and only the Valar and Avalonian elves could penetrate it. And the Valar would not allow it to be attacked, would they?
Celeborn held up his hands to silence the crowed. "Yes Avalon has been siged. Somehow the orcs have managed to break through the mists. Naomie is the last remaining royal of the dynasty. Now she shall need a protector. She will go wherever the protector goes and will be entrusted to said person." Celeborn stated.
Naomie listened but when he said the last part she began to protest. " Uncle that will not be necessary." she was caught off guard by Galadriel.
'Child, there is still a plan for you. You need a protector no matter how battle ready you are.' But Galadriel's lips were not moving. Naomie had not had anyone speak to her in this way since her mother. Knowing well that the lady could here her thoughts all she did was nod.
"Haldir, you are the protector I speak of. Will you perform this duty?" Celeborn asked catching them all off guard.
~*~*~*~*~*~ REVIEW!!!! Thank you for reading!!! Please continue to read!
Authors note~*~*~ Thanks for reading! Please review!
Special Thanks~*~*~ Haldir-fan-16~ Hey thanks!!!!! I am such a big fan . actually I LOVED Craig Parker before I knew he was playing in Lord of the Rings, so it was a added bones! I love the books!! Well thanks again I hope you like it. There are twists and turns around every corner!! Well keep reviewing and thanks!!
Iluvhaldirlots~ Hey thanks!!! Sadly no I'm not related. Well I'm glade you like it! It does get a bit mushier and marry sueish but it is the same old Haldir. I hope that you keep reading and updating!!! Thanks again!
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~ Chapter 2 The Council ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
They walked quickly towards Cadres Galeton. Haldir tried to hide his smile when he looked down at the sleeping lady in his arms. She clutched to the leather parcel that she had had when they first met. It seemed that that little case was her life. Haldir tried to move the muscles that were now asleep in his shoulder.
"Brother, you must watch yourself! You are beginning to show that you truly do not hate her." Rumil joked.
"I do not hate her, she is a heartless child." Haldir said as he adjusted his grip on her. They walked all the night and in the morning Naomie awoke.
"Good of you to join us." Haldir grunted. The elf just glared up at him and said nothing.
"Welcome to Cadis Galeton." Haldir said as he reached the top o the current hill they were on.
"Can you walk?" Haldir asked. Without giving her a chance to answer, he dropped her and began down the hill.
Naomie growled and got up. Her wound had closed and ran to catch up to Haldir. As they walked through the palace all the inhabitance stopped and stared at the party.
"Who are these people?" Naomie whispered to Haldir.
"They probably wonder the same of you." He replied arrogantly. Haldir then reached a long column of stares and turned. "What is wrong now?" Haldir sighed.
"We are to go up there?" Naomie asked worried.
"Yes, come this way means that you should follow the one who has given you the command and since I am the one who gave the command and I am going up the stairs in front of you, you should also follow." He huffed. "What ever is the matter?" he growled noticing that she had still not moved.
"I am terrified of heights." She whispered.
"You have come to the wrong place in that matter. Now let us go! Do not delay me any longer." He barked as Naomie hesitated then fallowed him reluctantly.
Haldir kept checking over his shoulder to make certain the scared elf was still behind him, and she was. It was only on one of these checks that he realised both of them were extremely dirty. Her face was swollen and although they had watched both there faces clean of blood and dirt they still had bruises everywhere and there close both were rip, torn, and to say the least hanging off of them. Reaching the top of the stairs Haldir moved to two great doors. He dismissed his company and smiled at the group of girls standing in the corner, all of witch swooned when he smiled. Knocking on the two doors he was surprised that they opened as he touched them.
"Come." He told Naomie, and obediently she followed.
Celeborn and Galadriel stood as Naomie and Haldir entered. As did all of the court.
"Yes Haldir?" Celeborn asked, a hint of worry in his voice.
"I am heartily sorry to disturb the court. but . this young lady says that you are her . uncle." Haldir said as he stepped to the side reveling Naomie.
" I do not have a ." Celeborn was cut off when he laid eyes on this girl in front of him
"My gods!" he whispered as in one quick movement he was down from the throne and had the stunned Naomie in a warm embrace. They pulled away and Celeborn told all the court to leave. Haldir stayed.
"That includes you, Haldir." Celeborn said.
"But my lord ." Haldir began.
"You hared him." Naomie cut him off.
Haldir's eyes blazed as he turned to her.
" How dare you!" he growled.
Celeborn and Galadriel watched as the two glared at eachother.
"You have no right!" Haldir yelled.
"I have plenty right!" Naomie yelled back.
"I have more power here than you." Haldir said with an angry glare. "Just because you're an arrogant bastard!" Naomie yelled, by now Galadriel was giggling and people were staring at the seen through the open doors.
"Those are fighting words!" Haldir yelled.
"Oh yes, like you can fight!" Naomie laughed.
"I can fight! How do you think you got that broken nose?" Haldir growled back. This got many gasps from all who listened including Galadriel.
"Well how do you think you got yours?" Naomie hissed.
"I hate you!" Haldir roared.
"I hate you even more, and I don't even know you!" Naomie retorted.
"I hate you the most." Haldir called back.
"Well I would hate you even if you were yellow!" Naomie growled.
"Well I am not yellow!" Haldir triumphantly said.
Naomie was taken aback. Then she said, "Exactly." They both stopped arguing and looked at each other.
"And that is are march warden." Celeborn said in between fits of laughter.
"What did that mean?" Haldir yelled.
"You herd me!" Naomie hissed.
"Haldir, Naomie, peace! We must talk child, Haldir please leave us." Galadriel called. Both elves looked up to the lady then back to each other. Glaring one last time, Haldir left as he slammed the door.
Naomie sat next to Galadriel and handed the leather parcel to Celeborn.
"It was the only thing I could find to prove my claim." Naomie whispered as Celeborn unwrapped a mithril circulate.
"You did not need to bother. I would have known with my heart, my little Naomie." The elf lord softly said.
"Much must be discussed." Galadriel said as she began to ask Naomie questions.
Haldir stood at the doors listening to the many conversations between the many elves. They were all about Naomie. Haldir drifted from conversation to conversation. Soon Haldir became board with all the gossip and realised he too was curios about this Naomie. There were few people who could "kick his toosh." But this she elf had done so. He hoped the privet talk between the lord, lady and Naomie would end quickly. Unfortunately for him the hours dragged on. He then decided to go to the group that held Rumil and Orphin.
"Hello brother." Rumil greeted. "Care to join are discussion?" he asked.
"I have nothing better to do." Haldir stated.
"So, Haldir, what do you think of this, what was her name Rumil? Oh yeas lady Naomie?" Dimminuial, a guard for the lord and lady, asked.
"Well she is very mysterious, Dimmi." Haldir muttered.
"Did you see her eyes? They could pierce the heart of a Uruk-Hai!" Imgolion said. All the elves nodded.
"I would stay away from her if I were any of you." A voice exclaimed which broke Haldir's thoughts. He forced his vision to see Vanity. Vanity was a she elf that loved to flirt and to Haldir's dismay was full of lust for him. Her philosophy was that all elven men loved her because she was perfectly beautiful in every way. This had always amused Haldir for he had never been attracted to her, nor had his brothers.
"And why do you say that, Vanity?" Haldir asked suspiciously. "Are you jealous of her?" he continued. Haldir disliked Vanity very much. Vanity's slender face twisted into a sneer.
"No who would be?" she retorted. "She wears men's rags for clothing probably has not bathed in a month and has muscles meant for an elven man! One look at her and even the fiercest of Uruk-Hai would run in fear!"
The last part angered Haldir. If he had said that it would have been fine but not from Vanity. He went to say something but Dimmi broke in.
" I believe you will be quite surprised at Naomie's appearance when she is cleaned up." Dimmi objected.
"Besides ." Haldir continued, ". if you actually had the brains to understand her story, you could understand her predicament." At this comment from Haldir all three brothers, Dimmi, and Imgolion laughed. Vanity stalked off in a snobbish manner; furious that one of the most handsome elves in Lorien had defied her.
" I got the impression that you did not like her, Haldir?" Dimmi asked. By "her" Haldir assumed that he meant Naomie.
" I do not. But I will not allow Vanity to say such things, even if they are about that brat in there." Haldir said. Just as he said this the doors to the court opened. Celeborn, Galadriel, and Naomie stepped out.
"Much discussion has been done. The princess Naomie will be staying here in Lorien for the time being. Her home, the isle of Avalon has been attacked." At this every one in the hall began to talk among themselves.
Haldir stared at Naomie in disbelief. She had not said she was a princess. Then he thought about Avalon. But how could the isle be attacked? The mists hid Avalon and only the Valar and Avalonian elves could penetrate it. And the Valar would not allow it to be attacked, would they?
Celeborn held up his hands to silence the crowed. "Yes Avalon has been siged. Somehow the orcs have managed to break through the mists. Naomie is the last remaining royal of the dynasty. Now she shall need a protector. She will go wherever the protector goes and will be entrusted to said person." Celeborn stated.
Naomie listened but when he said the last part she began to protest. " Uncle that will not be necessary." she was caught off guard by Galadriel.
'Child, there is still a plan for you. You need a protector no matter how battle ready you are.' But Galadriel's lips were not moving. Naomie had not had anyone speak to her in this way since her mother. Knowing well that the lady could here her thoughts all she did was nod.
"Haldir, you are the protector I speak of. Will you perform this duty?" Celeborn asked catching them all off guard.
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