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OK so heres the first chapter. i am so srry i shoulda put the first chapter up sooner. so here it is. enjoy!

'Legolas!" The voice of a young maiden elf interrupted his chain of thoughts. "Legolas! I know you are here amongst the trees. If only I could see you. Oh, where are you Legolas!" she asked impatiently.

Legolas was sitting in his favorite tree, Eden, trying to concentrate. He recognized the voice right away. It was Arwen, his best friend. She was a young, energetic elf and only one season younger than him. She was also the very beautiful daughter of Elrond, King of the elves of Rivendell. Her face was smooth and light skinned with full pink lips and her eyes were a grayish blue color. Her long, dark, silky hair fell past her shoulders. She was living in Mirkwood for a few months to visit Legolas.

Legolas replied irritably, "I am here, but I wish to be alone."

He did not stir nor open his eyes. Arwen sighed heavily.

"Is there something troubling you, Legolas?" she asked.

"No, but I wish you to leave me in my thoughts," he said, not changing his tone.

Arwen did not want to leave, but reluctantly responded, "Then I will leave you in peace as you request. I only came to remind you that supper will be served at sundown. Your mother asks of you not to be late… again."

Legolas listened as he heard her footsteps die away. Arwen's interruption made it impossible to concentrate any longer. He jumped from the tree and landed on his feet. As he landed, his feet made neither sound nor imprint.

'Why did I not tell Arwen what is troubling my mind?' he questioned himself.

He began to head for home.

Legolas was no ordinary elf. He was in fact a prince. He was Prince Legolas, son of Thranduil, King of the elves in all of Northern Mirkwood. He was also very handsome. His face was a very light color. His hair was golden, shiny, blonde, and long and often with a few braids. His eyes were the most attractive part of him. They were a very light blue shade and could put anyone in a trance with one quick look.

Legolas knew his time to take the throne in replace of his father might come soon. He did not feel that he was ready to rule yet. This stressed him to no end. Something else was worrying him. Lately, he noticed something different in how he felt about Arwen. Arwen and Legolas have been best friends since they were very small. They met through their fathers who are also close friends. Lately, Legolas saw that he got a sort of sensation in him, as if he had butterflies in his stomach when he was around her. Then it hit him; could I be in love with my best friend? The feeling frightened him.

Legolas was walking, deep in thought, unaware of his surroundings. He did not know that someone was watching him. He continued on his way when he felt a tap on his shoulder. He jumped in surprise. He turned his head to look behind him to see who… or what had tapped him, but he saw no one. Feeling slightly annoyed, he turned to find Arwen's face attached with a sly smile an inch from his.

"Arwen!" he shouted surprised yet relieved.

She laughed a soft, hearty laugh and took a step back.

"You deserve it. Now, are you going to tell me what is on your mind or am I going to have to scare it out of you?"

She continued to smile as she waited for Legolas' answer.

"Well…" he started hesitantly. "I am really uneasy about my time coming when I will have to be King of Mirkwood. I do not know what to expect. What if I am no good? What if I lead my people to disaster? What if my people turn against me? What if-."

Arwen broke in. "What if you are the perfect King? What if you lead your people to forever happiness and paradise? What if your people love you to no end? Honestly Legolas, you must learn to be more positive. All of these negative thoughts are stressing you." She took one step closer to him and stared into his eyes. "You have matured a great deal, but you still have much more to learn. Do not think I haven't the slightest clue as to how you feel because you will be very much mistaken. Let me remind you that I will have to deal with being a Queen. I have asked all of the same questions you have asked. Then, I learned that I must be more positive. I became worry-free. I suggest you do the same. I am telling you as a best friend, you will make a fine King, trust me."

Arwen placed a comforting hand upon Legolas' shoulder. He felt a tingling reaction when she touched him.

"Thank you Arwen. Your words bring great comfort to me," he said with a hint of shyness.

He smiled and blushed. Arwen beamed and gazed at the sun to hide her face. She too was blushing. The sun was a bright yellowish-orange color and was slowly touching the top of the far mountains. The two friends stood in silence for a few moments. Legolas broke the uncomfortable stillness.

"Perhaps we should return to the palace now. Sundown is only but a hour away." Arwen agreed.

"Yes, you are right. We shall go."

Without another word, they walked back to the palace together.

This is where i will put responds baq to all reviewers, to let u know tht i hear u out!

Eowidith: hey there! thanx for being my first reviewer! Um...well thanx for the advice. ill be sorry if a reviewer feels "it sure is short, and very discriptive, some might find this annyoing and a bit long".It is only the prolougeso it is going to be a lil short.But anywayzihope u continue to read this story and thank u so much for the review, it means a lot to me.

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