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Prey To The Lord

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CHAP[TER TWENTY SEVEN

PREY TO THE LORD

BY JOXIE


Title : Prey To The Lord

Author : Joxie

Pairings : Elrond/Legolas Haldir/? Celeborn/Galadriel

Rating : R (may become NC17 in later chapters) AU

Summary : What a difference fifty years make, Haldir meets that difference head on.

Authors Notes : Sequel To As Sparks Fly Upwards

Disclaimer : Complete Cobblers I Own Nothing And Make No Money From My Writings.


CHAPTER TWENTY SEVEN

Elemire and Aze were sitting together he was looking at her lack of hair with great curiosity, “You look strange, very pretty but so odd.”

“My head feels light I go to run my fingers through my hair and nothing !” She shrugged her shoulders.

“It’ll grow again; those women will always be stupid and vindictive.” He watched Aze tug a tuft of hair at the base of her neck,

“Tonight is the night how are your nerves ?” Aze changed the direction of their conversation.

“Gone, I can’t wait for Haldir to be officially mine” Elemire looked so happy, “What about you and Arwen ?”

“I like her a lot she is kind and beautiful, she makes me ache in such a pleasant way and her kisses….” Aze’s voice faded away as she blushed a deep red.

Elemire grinned, “It must be love or maybe just plain lust!” he teased affectionately.

Aze threw a cushion at him; it was at this moment Celeborn came into the room with both of Haldir’s brothers.

“I will leave you to the Lord’s tender mercies” Aze grinned exiting the room.

She had not gone far when a voice called out, “Princess hold up there.”

Aze did not recognize the man but stopped all the same. With a deep bow he handed her a small box and departed as quickly as he arrived. She opened the lid, the box had two compartments. On one side was five locks of hair the other held five neatly sliced pieces of ear.

Without changing expression she closed the box and walked on. As Aze moved a slow grin spread over her face. Her mood became light and almost joyful.

Thranduil found his daughter sitting by the river dabbling her toes in the water, “What have you there ?” He asked seeing the box on the grass beside her; Aze picked the box up and handed it to her father.

Thranduil examined what it held, “They took a good slice” he idly commented and then added, “What are you going to do with them ?”

Aze looked confused by her father’s question so he continued, “Well you could eat them” he grinned at his daughter’s expression, “Leave them to rot or preserve them. Eating them shows a fine contempt don’t you think ?” The King of Mirkwood had a wicked glint in his eye.

“Preserve them” Aze said with authority.

“Good, that means you can always eat them later if you change your mind.” The gleeful parent said quite happily.

Aze rolled her eyes; her father was just being his usual self.

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