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Nienna was trying her best to keep up with the long strides of her husband. The Elf walked fast, trying to get away from Elrohir. Nienna's father has been nothing but hostile to him ever since the argument. Legolas's heart leaped when he found Nienna choosing him over her father. He had said nothing to her, keeping his distance.
"Legolas, Daro! Daro! Seas daro. (Stop! Stop! Please, stop.)" Nienna commanded the Elf Prince. Legolas stopped and turned around. His eyes were blazing. "What?" He spat.
Nienna visibly flinched before anger sat in her features. "I stood up for you, Greenleaf and this is how you will thank me. By ignoring me and pushing me away. I put all that I had with my Atar on the line for you and you back away from me. No longer will I put up with this. Either way you will explain yourself at once and apologize or if you choose to continue this folly, I will go back to Atar and tell him to continue with what he is doing."
Legolas could see Nienna was determined. He was proud of her, this was how a princess was supposed to act. "Nienna, I don't mean to do it. I don't want you to get hurt." He said, his tone softer then it had been in days.
"Well I have already been hurt so learn to live with it. I need you, Legolas. Are you so blind that you cannot see that?" Nienna asked, looking at him directly, though she could not see him.
He came a bit closer and whispered. "I guess we are both blind, Meleth." Nienna nodded briefly before she answered. "Then why don't you let me do the blind part and you just be yourself."
Legolas smiled for the first time in days. "I guess I can do that." He answered before he wrapped his arms around her.
"Nienna! What did I tell you about hanging around with him?" Elrohir's icy tone cut through her like a knife.
"I don't know, Atar, you never said anything, you merely commanded me." She answered. Elrohir's eyes flashed with hurt before he answered. "Get away from her, Legolas. I told you I would kill you if you ever came near my daughter again."
Nienna felt Legolas let go. She could tell he was angry. "Leave us alone, Elrohir. Nobody has to die, we can settle this ourselves. We are all grown ups." He reasoned.
"You will die, prince." Elrohir flashed a knife out of pocket. The next minutes moved so fast that Nienna did not know what had happened. She only knew the feeling of power and then she sank down to her knees. The knife lay forgotten on the ground while two Elves made their way over to get, their love for the Elf Maiden combining them.
"Nienna, what is wrong?" Elrohir asked concern in his voice. Legolas sank down next to her. A power was coming from her, the same power he had felt before. "Nienna, answer me."
"I don't know. The power it… it is… too… too… much." She slumbered against Legolas. "Get Elrond." Legolas said. "Get him quickly."
Elrohir got up and shouted. "Ada! Ada, come quickly."
Hurrying footsteps along the hall told them that Elrond was coming. He collided in the hall with Elladan hot on his heels. "What happened?' He demanded looking at the scene around them.
"Nienna, she said something about power and then she fainted." Legolas said, looking up from the pale form of his wife.
"Elladan, take her. You know what to do, I will take care of these two." Elrond commanded. Elladan nodded and then picked Nienna up from Legolas, who was reluctant about letting her go.
"Stay!" Elrond commanded the two Elves, while Elladan shifted his niece in his arms before he smiled quickly and walked away.
"Ada, let me go with her. She needs me." Elrohir pleaded with a look of disgust on Legolas.
"Just as much as a bad headache. She doesn't need you, she needs somebody who loves her." Legolas said, his voice icy.
"That is enough. Nienna collapsed with the strain that you two put on her. Her power has been released. You are both to blame for this. We will talk later." Elrond said while he walked the same way that Elladan had gone.
"Uncle Elladan." Nienna stuttered, feeling the soft footsteps of her uncle. "Yes, Nienna, it is me." His warm and smoothing voice came.
"Is it the Valar?" She asked, shifting in his arms. The next moment she was done on her own two feet before he said. "Aye, it is."
"They are making a warrior out of me." It was not a question but a statement.
"No, you are moving up the scale so to speak. You are becoming like Galadriel, a Lady of the Light but you have to choose your path. I will explain later when Ada comes here." He answered. Nienna nodded and wondered what other surprises there would be in her future.
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