A/N: Ok, everyone, so here is the first chapter of my story. Sunglee is now a grown-up woman, about 2800 years old in elven years.

Kiera-Hannon le, mellon nin, you're a real sweetheart :D Your encouraging words mean a lot to me. Don't worry, I plan to develop both the story of Sunglee and Legolas and the story of Arwen and Aragorn, although the story of the last two will be actually like in the movie, with a few changes of course.

SaetaArrow-Thank you for your review. Don't worry, I don't feel insulted, everyone has his own preferrences. But personally I LOVE Arwen and Aragorn as a couple, so I decided to keep it.

Disclaimer: I don't own Lord of the Rings, only Sunglee.

It was late evening in Rivendell. The sun had already set, giving the sky the light red, yellow and purple colors the young princess loved. She was walking in an outer corridor, lost in her thoughts. It was very quiet and not even the birds were twittering. This was not the silence that was promising peace. It was a scaring silence, with the air of war and despair. The she-elf shuddered at that thought. Her light grey eyes were darkened, like they always did when she was sad or focused. A strange dream had destroyed her good mood and she was in search for her father to discuss it with him.

At that moment she saw Figwit, another Rivendell elf, coming towards her. When he saw Sunglee, he bowed deeply.

'My lady' he said with respect.

'Figwit', Sunglee replied. 'I am very glad to see you. I am looking for my father, do you know where he might be?'

Figwit looked surprised at her, which made her suspicious. Was something not well?

'My lady, I thought you knew. Lord Elrond is with your sister at the courtyard. Lady Arwen is about to leave'

'To leave?' repeated the elven maiden. 'Why? Did anything happen?'

'I do not know details, Lord Elrond will speak with us tomorrow morning. If you want to farewell your sister, you have to hurry'

'Hannon le' she said quickly, before running in the courtyard. Arwen was mounted on her horse, with her sword hanging in its sheath by her side.

'Onoone!' Sunglee cried out. 'Why are you leaving? Why did I not know you would leave?'

Her father and her sister looked at her with guilt, although Arwen smiled reassuringly.

'Do not be afraid, little sister, I will come back soon. You will understand everything. Namaarie'

And before Sunglee could say something, Arwen rode away, her horse galloping as fast as the wind. Lord Elrond turned to his youngest daughter.

'Forgive me, Sunglee. I would tell you about her departure after she would leave, for I did not want to worry you before. How did you discover it?'

'I had a strange dream the previous night and I was looking for you to ask you about it. I met Figwit and he told me that Arwen was about to leave. Ada, what is going on?'

'I will tell you, selde, I promise, but first I would like to know about your dream. Let us go and sit somewhere, where we can talk in peace. We could go to my library or do you prefer the archery field?'

'The archery field' answered Sunglee at once. It was her favorite place and the sight of the targets would surely calm her.

They sat down on a bench and Elrond looked at his daughter.

'Now, tell me what you dreamed about'

Sunglee did not answer at once, but first recalled the whole dream in her mind. She did not want to miss anything, not even the smallest detail. But the memory sent cold chills down her spine.

'I was in Mordor, captured by Orcs. It was dark everywhere around me. There was not a single light. I could hear the volcano of Mount Doom somewhere near. But suddenly I heard a gentle voice. "Do not worry, Sunglee Anorwen", the voice said. "The One Ring is found"'

At the last five words Lord Elrond gasped. His daughter had seen the clear reality. He remembered Gandalf's report and Arwen's leaving. To comfort Sunglee he caressed her hair, just like when he did when she was a little elf.

'Do not feel trouble, my daughter, for your dream not only reflects the reality, but also explains your sister's departure, which scared you so much. The One Ring is indeed found'

Sunglee turned towards her father so quickly that her neck cracked. She rubbed it softly and then focused back on her conversation.

How can it be?

'It is' her father continued 'in the hands of a hobbit from the Shire named Frodo Baggins. His uncle Bilbo had it in his possession until it landed to Frodo's hands. Gandalf the wizard met him in the Shire and convinced him to come with him. And now Frodo and his companions are coming here, in Rivendell. But, alas, evil forces interfered and Frodo is seriously injured. So your sister left to bring him here as fast as she can. Here he will be protected and I will be able to cure him'

Sunglee's eyes were so dark from focus, that they reminded Elrond of the clouds before a storm. She was listening to every word.

'What about the One Ring, father?' she asked. 'If evil forces attacked Frodo as you said, then his life is in grave danger. And if Gandalf came here to tell you everything, then does this mean the four Hobbits are all alone?'

'No, Sunglee, Frodo and his friends are escorted by Aragorn, the Ranger'

When she heard Aragorn's name, Sunglee's mind returned to her childhood, when Aragorn used to come and play with her and Arwen.

Aragorn and Arwen will meet again?

A long time had passed since they had seen Aragorn for the last time. Surely he would have changed, just like Sunglee and her sister had changed. But one thing had not changed and the princess knew it very well: her sister's love for him.

And his love for her.

She took some deep breaths. There were other issues essential to be discussed. The One Ring, the doom of Men, was coming to Rivendell.

'Ada? What will happen now with the Ring of Power? Everything depends on it.'

'Messengers from all races are on their way to Imladris. They will be present to the council that will take place in order to find a solution. And I want you to be present as well, Sunglee'

'Me?'

'Yes, my beloved daughter, you. You are a restless spirit and I know you would want to hear everything we will say. But I have one demand from you. Whatever the decision about the Ring is, I do not want you to volunteer for anything or join the one who will take the Ring and destroy it. Your skill in archery is not to be underestimated, but so is Sauron and his forces too. Do I have your word?'

Sunglee frowned at her father's order. She would love to take part in such a quest, especially when the life of all creatures of Middle Earth depended on it. Fighting for her beliefs and her loved ones was always her priority, but she knew that she had no opportunity to make her father change his opinion.

'You have my word, father. I promise, I will not do anything'

Elvish words used:

Hannon le-Thank you

Onoone-Sister

Namaarie-Ferwell

Ada-Father

Selde-Daughter

Anorwen-sun maiden (it is something like Sunglee's elvish name/surname, like 'Undomiel' for Arwen)

A/N: Ok, so here we are. Next chapter will have Aragorn/Arwen scenes and also Legolas/Sunglee scenes. Your reviews will help me a lot and I hope you enjoyed the chapter :)