"I will take you back home.....to rest. Then I will pick up Kira and Legolîn and Bring them home. I don't want anything to happen to either of you....now come...and do not TRY to talk me out of it."
Legolas lifted her up in his arms before she could protest and headed back to their home...
The prince opened the door and walked in. Seeting her on their bed, he kissed her passionately. As they parted, reluctantly he stood from his current bend position and looked down at her.
"I hate to leave you...but I must...I will lock the doors. No one will hurm you...namar meleth nin..." He whispered as he kissed her once more.
Then, he was gone. Out the door and to the council at his father's table in his former home....
'Let a ploughman plough, but choose an otter for swimming, and for running light over grass and leaf, or over snow...an Elf.'
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