Daevina is a troubled elleth who fears she will never be good enough for her King and best friend; Thranduil. Through a series of unfortunate events, the Elvenking's actions leads her to flee Mirkwood and stumble upon a Wizard.
Daevina finds hersel...
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Legolas
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Thranduil
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Elfir
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Your outfit - you wear the same thing as Legolas but a little girlie.
Background Information:
Your name is Daevina. As the story progresses you will find more about yourself, mentally and literally.
You have been in close quarters with the King your entire life. Your father was his trusted adviser yet, you have only lived in his halls since your mother's passing; 600 years ago. Your father has recently departed from your midst, yet, you have learned that your family was much more secretive than they led on.
You have been the Elvenking's best friend since your arrival to his halls. Though you are considerably younger than both him and his son, that does not slow you down. You are a mere 624 years old.
You're highly successful in the forest guard and are one of the best warriors besides Legolas and the King himself.
Lately your relationship with the king has run thin. The past year or so you have been fighting non-stop much to Legolas's annoyance. Legolas spends more and more time with you to try and repair his father's broken relationship, yet this is perceived as something much more secretive to your beloved Thranduil.
Though Thranduil thinks your relationship has been deteriorating due to his position and yours as well, it is truly due to your feelings of unrequited love and self-hate. Two things you would never share with your other half.
This tale starts in the TA March 17th, 2941.
I will be including a lot of pictures for visual aids.
This is my first fic and first lotr/hobbit one as well. I may not be entirely correct on all customs and elvish.
There will be the use of the Black Speech, It will be bolded.
There will be use of Sindarin, it will be italicized.
I will also make use of other languages and their translation will be included in parenthesis.
Other characters include: Bilbo Lord Elrond Lady Galadriel Lord Celeborn Tauriel Sauraman Sauron Azog Bolg Thorin Gandalf Kili Fili Oin Gloin Balin Dwalin Ori Nori Bifur Bofur Bombur Dori Smaug Bard Alfrid Shelob Morarquen Golbin King Morarquen
