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A Prince's Desire	By : nimeme Category: -Multi-Age > General Views: 1625 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Legolas spent the few hours in his room
thinking. He turned over many things in his troubled mind.
I wonder how Mirkwood is right nEvenEven as I rode out
of her farthest borders, I could hear the screams of anguished elves. Too far
from me to be saved, their voices silenced within seconds. I can't count the
number of times my voice too joined the chorus of agony. I should've died many
times. Perhaps I shouldn't have tried to find solace by laying
in a bed but rather by laying an attack on a band of orcs. But I've done that
for years, I've only known peace for 300 years and here I am nearing 3,000 and
still Mirkwood is in constant defense. I've fought almost to the death for so
long... It's no wonder I chose that way, but now I hate who I am.. was. At least I didn't try to
listen to the sea and convince her to call me home like so many other elves, a
lot of help that would've been. There is no honor in reaching those white sands
without finishing what the Valar has sent you to accomplish.
But at this rate, with Haldir on the offensive in
responses to advances, I fear I may never earn that rest. Just because I have
recently led a dishonorable life I wonder if that is why...
A key turned in the lock and Elrohir walked in. He
shut the door behind him and locked it with a different key.
"Your brother says you hold a key to
every lock in this kingdom," Legolas spoke softly, without effort.
Elrohir ignored the obvious and sauntered up
to the prince, "Are you hungry, prince...."
"Legolas," the name came out of his
mouth as if it was a curse, some type of naughty word
like it had been in Mirkwood for some time.
"Oh, yes, I recall now. But are you
hungry?"
"No, but I will go to dinner,"
Legolas stood up and made his way to the door but Elrohir instead pushed him easily
on the bed. The prince lay like a rag doll and Elrohir lifted him to be
completely on the bed. He slowly unbuttoned Legolas' tunic and smiled.
"That's a shame you aren't hungry,
because I am. I thought it would be nice to have a different type of appetizer,"
he quickly set his lips on the prince's and let his hands explore underneatis sis shirt. Terror went through the blond's mind What if someone else walks in to take me to dinner? What if he brags
to the other elves? Stop! Stop! How can I stop this? It had been so
long, he forgot how to.
"Please," he managed to push the
words through his lips before they were again engulfed by Elrohir's mouth.
"What do you want me to do to you now?
What do you say 'please' for?" Elrohir let the prince fiy spy speak.
A new thought suddenly popped in his mind, What if he tells all the others to not try to be with me because I am
unobtainable? If Haldir hears, he may not even consider to
develop an interest in me. His heart beat quickened and he said
the first thing that came to his mind, "We must stop now. I hear footsteps
coming towards the room. You are a very desirable mate but we should keep this
a secret between you and me."
Elrohir
considered his words and tried to listen for footsteps, "I think I see
your point... but I do not hear footsteps."
Elrohir grabbed the opening of his pants but
Legolas immediately spoke up, "No offense to you, Master Elrohir, but I am
a woodland elf and have amazing hearing."
Elrohir released the blond's
pants and got off the bed, "That is amazing, because Rivendell is designed
so that the rooms offer silence no matter what the noise outside."
Legolas, finally free, jumped from the bed and
opened the door to peer out, he saw nothing, but, "Elrohir, quickly, an
elf approaches from the left. We must quickly exit right and go to
dinner."
Elrohir moved with an amazing swiftness and
seemed to lift Legolas out of the room and to the right. He didn't even dare
look left and they quickly walked off to dinner.

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As the two walked into the large dinner
hall, Legolas' immediate wish was to sit next to across from Haldir. Haldir
however sat at a different table with his guards. The prince almost froze with
fear when he examined the men. Elves characteristically were not large,
excessively muscular, and burly like men, but these elves were quite different.
They were the tallest Legolas had even seen, their shirts barely fit their
broad shoulders. Their blond hair was long and tied in the same warrior braids
he himself wore. Their faces were mean and their countenances were sturdy and
showed no emotions. Intimidating was an understatement in describing these
elves.
"Haldir says you wish to observe and
train with his elves," Elrohir laughed. "Do you have any idea what
you have gotten yourself into?" Elrohir whispered, "By the way I was
able to toss you about earlier, I do not know if you have the strength, little
prince."
Legolas seethed but did not show it, "Do
not exhibit any concern of that sort for me."
cla class=MsoNormal style='margin-bottom:12.0pt'> Elladan spotted the two and noticed his
brother's motives without effort, "Legolas, please, come sit by me!"
Elrohir grimaced at his brother and left the
prince to sit at the opposite end of the table. The blond sighed with relief
and approached his temporary reprieve.
Elladan
smiled and embraced the prince in a friendly manner, "It is good to see
you with relief on your face, friend. Please sit."
The two sat down and Elrond sat across from
them, "It is a pleasure to finally meet you, Prince Legolas."
"A pleasure to meet you as well, Lord
Elrond," Legolas smiled even though Elrond was not a great fan of the
elves of Mirkwood and their 'excessive' relationship with nature. The dinner
was pleasant and it was soon time to return to each other's respective
quarters.
Elladan rose, "Legolas, I assume you
remember how to return to your room?"
"Yes, thank you," he was grateful
there was someone there with respect for him.
Elrohir strolled up as the two left and
grasped Legolas' hand, "I will help you find your way to your quarters,
prince, since I know you are not well acquainted with Rivendell yet.
Before Legolas could regretfully agree,
Elladan interrupted, "No, brother, you do not have to. I have already
offered to help him find his room." With that, he quickly walked off and
Legolas followed. He could feel the angry twin seethe as they walked into the
corridors.
When they were out of sight, a loud sigh of
relief escaped Legolas' lips by accident, "Thank you."
"For what?" the dark elf smirked
slightly as he let the prince see that he was 'confused.'
Legolas suddenly realized, No!
I'm so stupid. Now he want to know why I rel relieved
to be away from his brother. Certainly, he would be incredibly offended if he
knew I disliked his kin, especially for the reason why.
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