A bond secured
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Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
4
Views:
3,247
Reviews:
8
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The meeting
~Chapter two: The meeting~
Legolas arrived in Rivendell, together with his father and brothers and a small group of elves for protection. The wedding would be on the next day, giving the new spouses to be some time to get to now one another a bit better.
Narulas looked at his father and said softly, “I still can’t believe you actually let him marry that Elandili.”
Thranduil regarded his son and answered, “I wish I had a choice, but this is what we must do to ensure the peace between the realms.”
Narulas sighed and nodded and glanced at Legolas who was so nervous he couldn’t keep still.
Fánelas looked at his youngest brother, not able to contain a laugh he said, “You shouldn’t worry so much. It gives you wrinkles.”
Legolas blushed, not even noticing how his body was reacting to his nervousness. He looked at his brother and whispered, “I can’t help it. I have always wanted to marry someone…to have a celebration, to…to have a beloved for the rest of my life.”
Thranduil looked down, noting that Legolas believed he would get a big wedding, but he wasn’t. Lord Elrond wanted to keep it small, only in a circle of the closest people; the family and best friends. He would talk to the lord, his son at least deserved the wedding he wanted.
Fánelas gave Legolas a hug and smiled.
Legolas felt a tear role down as the realization that he would hardly see his family after tomorrow kicked in.
Fánelas noticed it and soothed the golden hair, softly stroking it to calm his youngest brother down.
Legolas sobbed in his shoulder and clutched Fánelas’ tunic, not wanting to let go.
Thranduil and Narulas looked at the two, feeling sorry for Legolas for feeling so sad while it was supposed to be a happy time.
Narulas helped his older brother with soothing Legolas while Thranduil went inside to find Elrond.
After a while Thranduil found Elrond in his study, working hard on some last documents before giving up his work to spend time with his future spouse. The half-elven lord looked up at him, a smile emerging on his face to see his old friend again.
Thranduil smiled, bowing his head in greeting before starting to speak, “Lord Elrond, I know you desire to keep the wedding small, but I ask of you to make it somewhat bigger. Legolas greatly desires a big wedding, something special. Please let him have that special wedding, he has made some big sacrifices to be wedded to you. It may not appear that big to you but his family means everything to him, it’s hard for him to leave his home and family.”
nd lnd looked at him, taking in all that Thranduil had just asked and told him, he then smiled, “Please Thranduil, we have been friends for years, no need to use these formal titles. I understand what you ask from me and what it would mean for your son and…I will let him have this. After all, he deserves it.”
Thranduil smiled and thanked the lord, who then walked with him back outside, to Legolas.
Legolas was still sobbing, now in a tight hug with his two brothers, when Elrond and Thranduil got back with them.
Thranduil softly scraped his throat, causing the three brothers to look up.
Legolas blushed brightly when he spotted Elrond, he didn’t want to be caught in such a weak moment by his husband to be, he felt ashamed of it.
Elrond looked at the three brothers, his eyes coming to rest upon Legolas, he smiled before he spoke, “Do not blush cundunya”
Legolas showed a small smile and bowed his head in respect.
Narulas and Fánelas went to stand next to their father, who watched Elrond and Legolas walking into the private gardens of the lord, to talk, to get to know each other better.
Elrond sat downh Leh Legolas on a small bench and said softly, “Findelya cala ve laure” He smiled when he saw the youngster blushing at his words and mumble a few soft words of appreciation.
Legolas looked at him, a bit unsure what to say or do he started singing softly; his way of getting rid of his nervousness.
Elrond listened, pleasantly surprised by the beauty of his voice.
They sat there, the one singing the other listening, for over half an hour, before the song of Legolas finally ended. Both oblivious to the jealous eyes watching them, softly cursing at seeing the love the lord of Imladris had already developed for the youngest prince of Mirkwood.
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Elandili = half-elf
Cundu = prince
-nya = my
Findelya cala ve laure = Your hair shines like gold.
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Legolas arrived in Rivendell, together with his father and brothers and a small group of elves for protection. The wedding would be on the next day, giving the new spouses to be some time to get to now one another a bit better.
Narulas looked at his father and said softly, “I still can’t believe you actually let him marry that Elandili.”
Thranduil regarded his son and answered, “I wish I had a choice, but this is what we must do to ensure the peace between the realms.”
Narulas sighed and nodded and glanced at Legolas who was so nervous he couldn’t keep still.
Fánelas looked at his youngest brother, not able to contain a laugh he said, “You shouldn’t worry so much. It gives you wrinkles.”
Legolas blushed, not even noticing how his body was reacting to his nervousness. He looked at his brother and whispered, “I can’t help it. I have always wanted to marry someone…to have a celebration, to…to have a beloved for the rest of my life.”
Thranduil looked down, noting that Legolas believed he would get a big wedding, but he wasn’t. Lord Elrond wanted to keep it small, only in a circle of the closest people; the family and best friends. He would talk to the lord, his son at least deserved the wedding he wanted.
Fánelas gave Legolas a hug and smiled.
Legolas felt a tear role down as the realization that he would hardly see his family after tomorrow kicked in.
Fánelas noticed it and soothed the golden hair, softly stroking it to calm his youngest brother down.
Legolas sobbed in his shoulder and clutched Fánelas’ tunic, not wanting to let go.
Thranduil and Narulas looked at the two, feeling sorry for Legolas for feeling so sad while it was supposed to be a happy time.
Narulas helped his older brother with soothing Legolas while Thranduil went inside to find Elrond.
After a while Thranduil found Elrond in his study, working hard on some last documents before giving up his work to spend time with his future spouse. The half-elven lord looked up at him, a smile emerging on his face to see his old friend again.
Thranduil smiled, bowing his head in greeting before starting to speak, “Lord Elrond, I know you desire to keep the wedding small, but I ask of you to make it somewhat bigger. Legolas greatly desires a big wedding, something special. Please let him have that special wedding, he has made some big sacrifices to be wedded to you. It may not appear that big to you but his family means everything to him, it’s hard for him to leave his home and family.”
nd lnd looked at him, taking in all that Thranduil had just asked and told him, he then smiled, “Please Thranduil, we have been friends for years, no need to use these formal titles. I understand what you ask from me and what it would mean for your son and…I will let him have this. After all, he deserves it.”
Thranduil smiled and thanked the lord, who then walked with him back outside, to Legolas.
Legolas was still sobbing, now in a tight hug with his two brothers, when Elrond and Thranduil got back with them.
Thranduil softly scraped his throat, causing the three brothers to look up.
Legolas blushed brightly when he spotted Elrond, he didn’t want to be caught in such a weak moment by his husband to be, he felt ashamed of it.
Elrond looked at the three brothers, his eyes coming to rest upon Legolas, he smiled before he spoke, “Do not blush cundunya”
Legolas showed a small smile and bowed his head in respect.
Narulas and Fánelas went to stand next to their father, who watched Elrond and Legolas walking into the private gardens of the lord, to talk, to get to know each other better.
Elrond sat downh Leh Legolas on a small bench and said softly, “Findelya cala ve laure” He smiled when he saw the youngster blushing at his words and mumble a few soft words of appreciation.
Legolas looked at him, a bit unsure what to say or do he started singing softly; his way of getting rid of his nervousness.
Elrond listened, pleasantly surprised by the beauty of his voice.
They sat there, the one singing the other listening, for over half an hour, before the song of Legolas finally ended. Both oblivious to the jealous eyes watching them, softly cursing at seeing the love the lord of Imladris had already developed for the youngest prince of Mirkwood.
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Elandili = half-elf
Cundu = prince
-nya = my
Findelya cala ve laure = Your hair shines like gold.
Please review if you liked it so far