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Sapphire Eyes
Faramir pulled him close “But
master, I thought you would be happy to be going home” “Oh I am its just…two
things are bothering me…for one, I will miss it here…these are the first real
friends I have ever had…and two, I am frightened for you…here in Rivendel there
are elves and edain, you will be alone when we arrive home…mortals dare
not enter Mirkwood, or even near it for fear of pain, and unlike here, only a
rare few speak westron…I fear you will be lonely”
Faramir leaned over and began to place tiny pecking kisses
all over his face “I will not be alone…I will have you, chief adviser Genderel
and even your father” “Nai, that is true…and I know Meoen will like you”
“That’s the she-elf right? The cook?” “Ooo do not call her that, elleth…call
her an elleth if you can not remember her name, or just ask her again, to call
her she-elf…it would be considered rude” “Yes master”
When everyone gathered in the courtyard, the Mirkwood king
looked out and noticed that caption Sirith had arrived and was organizing the
party. Elrond and Glorfindel greeted Thranduil “We are gladdened by our renewed
friendship…stay in contact” Thranduil nodded “Come visit, you would be welcome”
Erestor placed his hand to his heart and swept it away “Safe journey king
Thranduil, chief adviser Genderel” The Mirkwood king smirked “It was good to
see you again my stuffy old friend, I hope you find someone to share your heart
with, for you are far to pent up and need to…release some of that energy”
Erestor rolled his eyes and handed Genderel a box “For you
my friend and fellow adviser, perhaps you could stab Thranduil with it”
Genderel opened the box and smiled at the beautiful ink and quill set “Ai
hannon le mellon-nin, I will use this with thoughts of our visit” Glorfindel
grabbed the prince and squeezed him tight “I will miss you my sweet penneth, do
come back and visit” Legolas smiled “I will, I promise”
Erestor said his farewell to the
prince then walked over to Faramir “I have placed a large chest upon the cart
with the rest of the belongings. It has your name on it, it is full of books
written in westron, they are from my privet library, I thought you would enjoy
them” Faramir dropped his jaw and hugged the adviser, when he noticed that
Erestor went ridged with his touch, he stepped back and bowed “Hannon le
meldonin” Erestor winced “Ahh, there is nothing like an adan to completely
butcher our beautiful language, it was mellon-nin, my tong twisted adan”
Faramir laughed “Thank you for the books chief adviser Erestor”
The twins walked over and simultaneously stated “Farewell
lirimaer, we shall miss your hairy face” The twins then embraced the prince,
each chose an ear and leaned in close and stated as one “We will miss you very
much, you have touched us deeply and we consider you dear to our hearts…but
worry not our beautiful prince, we travel a great deal while hunting Orcs…so do
not be surprised, if you wake one day, and find two peredhil's knocking on your
door” Legolas closed his eyes and swayed slightly from there hypnotic like
speaking, placed his hands on there faces and made a single sweep from there
foreheads to there chins “I will miss you both…namarie Elladan…namarie Elrohir”
When they finally arrived at the Mirkwood border, Faramir
halted his horse and sat agape. Legolas turned and called out “Adar?!” The
king’s hand flew up and caption Sirith stopped the group. Thranduil rode over
“Nai ion?” “Adar where…where is Faramir” “Mmm, he is a pace back, he has
stopped and is looking frightened, wait here ion, I will fetch your shadow”
Thranduil rode back and pulled up beside him “Faramir you
look as though fear had griped your heart and taken up residence, what spooks
you so” The man looked to the king, then pointed to the woods “Mm…must we…we go
thru there to get to Mirkwood?” Thranduil let out a loud laugh “Faramir, that is
Mirkwood” “Wha…but…you live in th…there?” Thranduil felt for the young mortal
“Nai, and now you do as well” Faramir visibly paled “I…had no idea…I mean…by
the gods, Fangorn forest looks friendly compared to Mirkwood!”
Thranduil shook his head, took the rains of Faramir’s
horse and led him over to Legolas. “Ion, your shadow is petrified and I wish to
be home…he is your responsibility” Legolas felt rains being placed in his hand,
reached the other forward, and swiped his hand over Faramir’s face and felt the
shocked look. The prince could hear the party moving forward again “Faramir,
they will leave us here to make our way alone…without the help of armed
warriors” “I…I understand master it is just…I think this is a scariest place I
have ever seen”
Legolas started to move Randir forward and pulled Faramir
along “Come Ath-nin” “Ye…yes master” “If it would make you feel safer or at
least better, you may ride Randir with me” Suddenly the prince felt a body slam
agents him from behind, and arms snake around his waist “Valar Faramir did you
leap from your horse to mine?” “Yes” Legolas laughed, let go of the extra horse
and urged his faster. When he finally caught up to his fathers, he smiled “Alright
Adar I have him safe and sound”
Thranduil flopped his head forward and sighed exasperated
“Ion, must he be in the dominant position on the horse” Legolas furrowed
his brow “But Adar, I am first on the horse and in control” “Ion, he is behind
you, with his arms wrapped around you, when you lay in bed he is always
holding you, every time I find you two doing anything touchy, he is upon
you, and you are under his caresses” Legolas leaned back and tilted his
head “Ath, who am I?” “My master” The prince smiled toward his father “I think
that is quite dominant Adar” and with that, the prince nudged his horse away.
Faramir kissed the princes neck “I have read about the
great caves you live in…that the mountain protects your people, it sounds
fascinating, but I’m still a bit nervous about living underground” “Not all of
the palace is underground, there are gardens and places we may go outside that
are close. My chamber has a balcony as does my Adar’s study and the throne
room, as well as many other places that are open…Ath, would you like a room of
your own?” “You do not wish to share anymore master?” “Nay, nay you are
staying in my chamber…I just thought you may like a space for yourself as well”
“Thank you master Legolas, that would be nice”
When the party arrived at the main gate, Faramir
re-wrapped his arms around the prince and squeezed him tight. Suddenly, he was
yanked off the horse, thrown to the ground and held there by a chopping blade
to the throat. Legolas sniffed then jumped from the horse “Nay Meoen daro!”
“Cunneth Run! I will hold the filthy adan!” Legolas scrambled toward them and
shrieked “Ada!” The king rode up and leapt from his horse “Meoen release him!
Now!” The elleth complied instantly and bowed. Faramir’s mind raced, not
understanding the heated yells and commands he fearfully clutched to the prince
“Master?”
Legolas stroked his hair “Shh…it is alright now Ath-nin,
she was only protecting me” Sirith glanced over and furrowed his brow “My lord,
who is this adan…” Thranduil waved his hand and Sirith bowed, and then
retreated to his warriors. The king walked over, lifted Faramir to his feet and
began to inspect his neck “Are you alright Faramir?” “Yes my lord I am alright”
Faramir noticed the elleth's confused and shocked look as Legolas wrapped his
arms around him and nuzzled into his chest.
Thranduil patted him on the head “Mmm…good adan” then
turned “Caption Sirith, fetch your bonded and meet us in my study, Meoen…fetch
some food and drink and join our meeting…there is some information that
Genderel and I need to pass on to you three”
TBC……………………………….
Translations:
Cunneth------------------------------Princeling
Daro---------------------------------Stop
Adan/Edain--------------------------Man/Men
Nai----------------------------------Yes
Saes---------------------------------Please
Ada/Adar----------------------------Dad/Father
Ata/Atar-----------------------------Dad/Father (Quenya)
Elleth--------------------------------Female elf
Hannon le----------------------------Thank you
Mellon-nin---------------------------My friend
Ath-nin------------------------------My shadow
Ion-nin-------------------------------My son
Penneth------------------------------Young one
Lirimaer------------------------------Lovely one
Peredhil------------------------------Half-elven
Namarie------------------------------Farewell
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