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Note: Thanks for the reviews. Here is a similar chapter only then with memories of Legolas and Aragorn. These are flashbacks. Let's begin.

"Ada?" Eldarion asked when he was sitting at the table and watching his father scribbling things on a note. Now and then looking up from his work to check something. "Yes, Eldarion?" Aragorn looked up at him. "Do you remember what you told me about Nana? Can you tell me about Legolas as well? I mean how was he when he came to Gondor for the first time?" The boy shuffled his feet as Aragorn pushed his chair back and smiled at him.

"Yes, of course I will." Aragorn got up and sat down next to Eldarion. "So let me think. It was the first year I ruled as a king after the War. We had been busy rebuilding Gondor and Legolas had just led some of his fellow elves down to Ithilien at my request to heal the woods. He came to visit me and a rain storm came upon us when we were all alone…"

Aragorn gave a groan when he looked out the window at the pouring rain. He shivered at even the thought of having to go out in that rain. He wondered briefly if he should tell his guards to come inside but after a while he dismissed the idea, you never knew what could happen. He walked to his roaring fire to sit in front of it and warm his hands.

He was told spring rains much like these were normal in Gondor. He had come upon them himself when he was still a ranger, not so long ago. He was lost in his thoughts when a knock sounded. "Enter." He called out, expecting Arwen to enter.

He fought a blush when Legolas entered. The elven prince had arrived yesterday and Aragorn found himself going wherever Legolas was not, in fear of running into the elf. "It is raining outside." The soft voice of his beloved came and Aragorn nodded. "Yes, I see it."

"Come outside with me?" The question was soft and for a moment Aragorn knew the pain which came from this meeting with the ethereal being. "Now, in this rain?" Aragorn asked baffled as Legolas walked further inside. The elf nodded eagerly. "You must have lost it." Aragorn muttered.

"Is the high and mighty king of Gondor afraid to dance outside in the rain, in the middle of the night, with a much loved elven prince?" Legolas lowered himself near the fire. "Ask the maidens, I am sure they shall love it." Aragorn answered bitterly. He knew it was mean and when Legolas let out a small gasp of pain Aragorn turned his head to see the darkening of pale blue eyes. "I do not want any of the maidens, but I shall leave you then."

"No, please stay. I am sorry; I should not have spoken so. I will gladly go out with you in this accused rain. If it pleases you, mele…Mellon nin." Aragorn reached out to grasp the hand of Legolas and the elf placed his own on top of it. "I know. You are hurting much as I. But come now; let us go out in the rain."

Legolas gave him a half hearty smile and Aragorn wanted to press his lips against those of the elf. They rose together and while Legolas walked out. Aragorn took a moment to grab his coat before he rushed after the elven prince.

Together they slipped out easily and while Legolas immediately jumped into the rain, Aragorn waited, hesitating slightly to go out into the rain. Legolas was soaking wet within moments and Aragorn had to bite the inside of his cheek to cry out. The next moment he felt a slight tug and Legolas pulled him out into the open.

"No hiding, Estel." The elf laughed at him. Aragorn found a smile living up his own face as well. He watched as Legolas leaped up in the air and threw up his arms to catch more rain. Aragorn realized with a pang how much he wanted Legolas. He shook his own wet hair out of his eyes until he felt an arm around his waist as Legolas led him in a dance.

He smiled at the elf as he saw the happy expression on Legolas' fair face. The elf spun him around in a wide circle before he stopped as a nearby sound made him startle. He realized quickly it was thunder as he looked as a hand grabbed his and Legolas pulled him along towards the stables.

The smell of horses made Aragorn homesick for the countries of the wild. Where he could linger with his chosen one by his side but as he stared at the elf, he realized Legolas had the same ideas. The elf seemed to be sad as he turned away and answered. "Best not to think about these things."

Aragorn walked forward to slip his arms around the elf's waist and pressed his face against the firm back. "I do not wish this life. Let us get a horse and leave. We can be far away by the time they find us…"

The elf turned in his arms and said, slightly shocked. "You are the king, Aragorn, you cannot leave. Even not to be with me. Besides you have Arwen." Aragorn looked at him while he answered. "I do not want Arwen. I want you; have wanted you since the moment I laid eyes on you."

"Your people demanded a queen and you have given them one. Now you need an heir. You cannot abandon Arwen now you have married her." Legolas took his hand. "I shall stay true to my vows, even if it means leaving my heart with you." Aragorn could not help as tears overcame him.

"I shall take good care of it, Estel. You need not worry. As I know you shall take excellent care of mine." Legolas smiled through his own tears. The horses whinnied softly around them but Aragorn did not care. "Arwen knows my heart does not belong to her, but why she does not let me go? I know not." Aragorn eventually sighed.

"She loves you and knows what you need to make your kingdom thrive. Estel, when your son is old enough to take over the throne and your love is still strong for me and Arwen allows you to go, then we shall be together. But for now it is too soon. Then you shall be mine." Legolas looked at him.

"I shall wait that long, beloved; this is a new vow I shall take today." Aragorn took out his dagger and holding it in front of his hand he continued. "I, who have shared blood with you, shall take the vow that I shall return to you and bind with you, no matter what it may cost me, Legolas Thranduilion." With those words he cut in his palm, tracing a thin line across his hand.

Legolas took the dagger from him and did the same, saying. "And I shall return to you, wherever you may be or wherever you may go, I shall follow and I will hold you true to this vow, Aragorn, son of Arathorn." They clasped palms and at the same moment thunder struck and lid up the area.

"Do you think Legolas will come for you?" Eldarion asked, watching as his father shook ever so gently and touched the scar on the inside of his palm. "No, Legolas cannot return. He has set sail and I can only return to him if it is deemed possible by the Valar."

"But Ada, surely you must have been blessed by them for else they would not take him away from you." Eldarion wondered if he words made any sense. "And cursed for it, Eldarion. Your father has paid a heavy price to be a king, losing his soul mate." A soft voice sounded from the door opening. Elrohir walked inside as he smiled at them sitting together.

"Ro, what are you talking about?" Aragorn asked softly. "Your vow. Legolas shall return to you in good time, gwador nin. Worry not." Elrohir sat down next to Eldarion who climbed in his father's lap. "I do not believe it, Legolas shall not return to me. He is beyond my reach. He is in Valinor. No mortal can come there and come back." Aragorn nearly snarled.

"One of your ancestors has done so." Elrohir patiently explained. "Yes, but he could not come back. I cannot abandon Eldarion until my kingdom is secure and he is old enough to continue in my name. This shall not be until at least 60 years." Aragorn deflated with a soft groan.

"And what if I say Legolas did not sail willingly and was perhaps given a change to return to you, would it be to your desire?" Elrohir smiled as he watched as Aragorn blinked at him before the man answered. "Would it be to my desire? Of course. I have not desired anything else since all these long years." The man smiled at the words.

"I am glad then. Although I do not know how this would happen without aid of the Valar." Elrohir whispered sadly. "Will you marry Legolas then, if he returns?" Eldarion had watched the exchange between them and now asked the most obvious question to him. "Of course, ion nin. No matter what my people shall say."

"But what if it means that you have to give up your throne?" Eldarion appeared sad for a moment as he pondered this question. "Then it would be so, my son. But you still would be heir to my kingdom, so worry not; Gondor has long defended itself without a king. I do not see why it would need one now." At the last statement all three fell silent while Aragorn's thought immediately turned to Legolas and the hope for a brighter future.

Okay so as you can see I am thinking about bringing Legolas back to Middle Earth and back to Aragorn. But I don't have a clue how. Tell me if you want Legolas to return to Aragorn soon or and if you have an idea how. Review of course.