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Sapphire Eyes
That morning in Mirkwood,
Legolas and Faramir arrived at morning meal. As Legolas sat, Nenuial noted that
the prince winced slightly when he made contact with the chair. As the meal
progressed, Thranduil looked over to the adan “So…Faramir…have you bed Legolas
yet?” when the young man did not answer right away, the entire table looked up.
“Y…yes…yes I have…king Thr…Thranduil” “What?” “Yes is my answer my lord”
Thranduil narrowed his eyes
“Mmm…I see…Legolas?” the prince tightened his grip on Faramir’s hand and was
returned an equally trembled squeeze “Nai Adar?” “Are you alright ion-nin?”
Legolas blushed “Nai Adar I am well…though I…uh…” Aldamir cleared his throat “A
tad sore ernil-nin?” the prince lowered his gaze and whispered shyly “Nai”
Aldamir smiled reassuringly at
the king “Come to my healing chamber after morning meal, I have a salve that
will help, just use it afterwards until you become accustom” “Hannon le
Aldamir” Genderel bit his lip “Are you sure you are alright mir-nin?”
“Nai Atar…truly” Faramir glanced up at the king, then let out a relieved sigh
as Thranduil gently smiled with a slow nod.
A few days latter, Glorfindel,
Erestor and Boromir approached the edge of Mirkwood. Boromir swallowed hard “By
the gods is…is that Mirkwood?” The two elves chuckled and Glorfindel
placed his hand on the adans shoulder “Yes, that is Mirkwood” Boromir blinked
in awe “Fangorn forest looks friendly and inviting by comparison!” “When the
guards let themselves be known…do not speak, alright Boromir?” “Not a word my
lord”
Suddenly, a myriad of arrows
sailed thru the air and sunk into the ground before them. Boromir noticed that
Glorfindel and Erestor were unfazed, but silently, he hoped that he would not
wet himself. Glorfindel urged Asfaloth forward a length, stopped, and held up
his hand “Mea Govannen! Nalmet si ped Aran Thranduil” Glorfindel recognized the
elf that emerged from the trees “Mea govannen Hir Glorfindel, chief adviser
Erestor”
Glorfindel smiled “It is good
to see you again caption Sirith, this is Boromir, lord Elrond sent us to escort
him safely to speak with king Thranduil” Sirith shook his head and snorted “You
jest” “Nay, he is the adan Faramir’s elder brother” Sirith shot his gaze to the
nervous mortal and narrowed his eyes “You are brave to come, but I worn you…if
I-Ath Faramir is unhappy or frightened that you approach, the prince will
certainly dispatch your life himself…he is greatly protective of
him…understood?” Boromir swallowed and nodded “I understand and still wish to
enter” “Very well, follow me…and stray not”
Once they arrived, Boromir
noticed Sirith whispering to a young elf, then said elf quickly ran thru the
main doors and disappeared. As Sirith lead them slowly down the maze like
halls, they came upon a large door. Once open, Boromir followed everyone thru,
and then swallowed hard when he saw who was obviously the king sitting on his
dais, with another male standing close.
The three bowed and Glorfindel
walked closer “King Thranduil, this is Boromir…Faramir’s elder brother” The
young man remained motionless with his head lowered as the king let out a low
growl “What do you want” “Please, king Thranduil, I have searched for my
brother for some time, and wish to see him”
Thranduil remained calm…almost
eerily calm “You sent him forth…why do you seek him now” Boromir trembled “I…I
sent him forth yes…b…but I meant to join him after a time, I never meant f…for
him to…” Thranduil stood abruptly and slowly tilted his head “Quiet, let me
understand this…you send him forth to escape your evil sire…then meant to join
him in his new life?” “Yes my lord”
Thranduil slowly walked toward
the trembling adan “Faramir’s new life is here, with my son. Are you
intending to thieve him in the night?” Boromir shook his head “Nay my lord…I
just wish to see him…” and then thought how this large calm elf before him, was
far scarier than any Orc and like that he had ever encountered “…please”
The king drew close keeping his
inflection low “If you were meaning to join Faramir in his new life…and his new
life is here…do you not have something to ask?” Boromir dropped to his knees
and lowered his head “Please king Thranduil, m…may I stay in Mirkwood so I may
be close t…to my brother” Thranduil slowly turned without a word and snuck a
wink at Genderel as he returned to his dais.
Thranduil sighed “Get up
adan…my answer will depend on my son…and how Faramir responds to your arrival”
Genderel slowly approached the young man “Prince Legolas is in the sparing
paddock…therefore I-Ath Faramir will most certainly be close by, follow me”
As the three elves and adan
walked, they came upon a door. Genderel turned “I think I will have Nenuial
accompany us…any objections?” Glorfindel smiled “None form me, he was one of
the ones I was going to seek for a visit” Erestor shrugged “I have only met him
once or twice, but if he is a friend of Glorfindel’s…then I have no objections”
Boromir shook his head “I have no right to oppose any decision”
Genderel smiled and knocked on
the door. As the door swung open, Boromir’s jaw dropped…he had never seen an
elf with red hair, only shades of blond and black. The man blinked from his
thoughts as Glorfindel nudged him, and looked to the red elf that had narrowed
his eyes “Well? Boromir inclined his head “I’m sorry” “And you are?” “Boromir
my lord…I apologize, I have never seen an elf with your hair color”
Glorfindel smirked “See my old
friend? You are a special elf” Nenuial growled “Do not make me hurt you again
Findel, lord Elrond was most displease when we spared last” “Yes he was, wasn’t
he…I can not for the life of me understand why though” “Perhaps it was because
we were throwing healing tools at each other, while we recuperated for that
week” “Perhaps”
Genderel cleared his throat
“Well, if you to are finished saying hello…” Nenuial put up his hand “Nai…let
us be on our way” A few minutes later, Nenuial opened to large doors and
everyone entered. Boromir let out a soft gasp. Genderel leaned over to the adan
and pointed, “That is prince Legolas” Boromir watched in awe as the
young elf spared with two other males and whispered “Amazing”
The adan then jumped as he
heard a low voice “Mmm…and what is so amazing?” Boromir turned to find that the
king standing next to him, also intently watching the prince “My lord…I…he is
so fluid…like water, I have never seen anyone move so well while wielding duel
blades” Thranduil let a proud smile grace his lips “Yes…Legolas is
amazing…in more ways then you know”
The prince fought for a few
more minutes, then stopped, bowed to his opponents and let out a soft whistle.
It took all of Boromir’s strength to stay put as he watched his younger brother
emerge from nowhere and enter the paddock as the sparing elves left. Faramir
smiled from ear to ear “That was incredible master!” the prince smiled and
bowed “Hannon le Ath-nin”
Boromir’s mouth fell open as he
saw his brother snake his arm around the prince pulling him close. Faramir
leaned in and hungrily kissed Legolas on the lips and neck. The prince slowly
ran his hands up and down the adans arms and finally nuzzled at his neck.
Glorfindel watched Boromir’s reaction to there display, and was impressed by
his ability to stand fast.
Genderel slowly moved in front
of Boromir and called forth “Legolas! Faramir!” The prince tilted his head
“Nai?” Faramir looked over surprised to the group standing there “Master,
Genderel is waggling his finger for us to come” As they approached, Genderel
smiled “Faramir, you have a visitor” then side stepped revealing his brother.
Faramir’s eyes shot wide and
gasped “B…Boromir!” Faramir lunged forward nearly knocking his brother over as
they embraced, there faces mashed into each other’s necks. The elven group
listened to their tearful yet very muffled reunion “I have missed you so much!”
“Aye and I you little brother…I saved all my wages, so that you could be
comfortable. Then, when I was out on patrol…well, I just kept riding. It took
me quite a while to track you down” “I…I can not believe you are here! In
Mirkwood!”
Faramir released his brother, turned
to the king, walked over and embraced him “Thank you my lord Thranduil for
allowing him entry to your woods…thank you!” Thranduil smirked and patted him
on the head “Yes yes release me now” Faramir stepped over to Legolas
“Master…would you like to meet my brother?”
As Legolas drew close Boromir
bowed “It is an honor to meet you” Faramir smiled and whispered to the prince
"He is bowing” Boromir gave his brother a questioning look, then placed
his gaze back to the prince, who’s hand was slowly reaching for him. Thranduil
reached out and took his sons wrist, raising it some “He is taller than Faramir
ion-nin”
Boromir looked to the king who
narrowed his eyes “Hold still adan Boromir so that my son may know you” The man
did as told and remained motionless as the Mirkwood prince learned his features
“You are broader and more hardened then Ath-nin…and hairier…you have a question
on your lips” the prince dropped his hand and stepped back “Lets have it…what
is your query”
Boromir blinked “I…well, I am
just surprised to find that you are blind…I saw you spar…you were amazing. I
was also wondering why you call my brother Ath-nin…I have also herd others
calling him I-Ath…may I know that they mean?” Legolas wrapped his arms
possessively around Faramir’s bicep…Ath-nin means My Shadow…I-Ath means The
Shadow”
Legolas worriedly placed his
gaze to Faramir “Will you…be leaving me now? Now that your brother has found
you?” Faramir leaned over and gave him a kiss “Nay master…I am yours, and will
remain yours…I am going nowhere” Thranduil stole a glace to Boromir and
inwardly smiled as the adan looked proudly at his brother.
Thranduil stepped forward and
pried his son from Faramir “That’s enough…you two can fondle each other
later…Now, Boromir, you asked me earlier is you could stay here to be with your
brother” Boromir nodded “Yes my lord” “Fine, I will allow you residence,
Genderel will go over the rules and laws of my land, but do not think for one
second, that just because you are Faramir’s brother, that I will not throw you
in my dungeon if you displease me” Boromir swallowed nervously bowed “Yes my
lord”
TBC……………………..
Translations:
I-Ath--------------------The
shadow
Mea Govannen! Nalmet si ped
Aran Thranduil --------Well met! We are here to speak (with) king Thranduil
Hir-------Lord
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