The last princess

Back to rivendale

-your POV-

I woke up with a little sound next to my ear. I opened my eyes and saw a beautiful white eagle sitting on my head and staring down at me. It resembled me. I stroke it and soon it was on my legs.
"Good morning, little eagle," I said and sat up in my bed.

Suddenly the door was open by none other than the elvish Prince Legolas.
"Má goven, nín lord Legolas. For what reason will you bless me with your presence today?" I say. I see a blush creeping over his cheeks. I chuckle and stand up to make my way to the closet.

"I- I thought you wanted to take a morning patrol with me.." he said with an uneasy tone. I smile and turn to him.
"I will be honored, my Lord," I said with a smile. He smiled back.

The white eagle landed on my shoulder and whispered in my ear but to Legolas' ears, it only sounded like a chipper.

"I will join you but we will have to make our way to Riverdale after. Our presence is requested there in the afternoon." I said as I shifted into more travel-like clothes.

-Legolas POV-

I watched as the elven maiden I've grown quite fond of these few months she's been here in the aid of my father. She holds a beauty like none other. The other gallons seem to have grown fond of her too. She is kind to every soul in this kingdom. I always see her out in the garden or riding thru the forest on the back of her beautiful white mare.

The little white eagle takes off and soon her attention is on me again. "Shall we go, nin lord?" Her voice brings me out of my trance and I nod.

-A/N POV-

Legolas offers his arm to Sevigalia who takes it gently. As they make their way outside her chamber, they're met with the presence of the elven king who greets them warmly.

"Good morning, Fair Sevigalia and son. Of what course are you going today?" he asks as both Sevigalia and Legolas smiled at him. Sevigalia then speaks up.

"I will join your son on his patrol today. After that, we will make our way to Rivendale, my king." She says as she offers him a kind smile.

-time skip to Riverdale's doors-

I smile again as I see the doors of Rivendale.
"Ah, the beauty of rivendale," Legolas said as we dismounted our steeds.

"Sevigalia?" A familiar voice says. I smile as I see lord Elrond standing there, smiling warmly towards us.
I bow before him and he suddenly takes me into his embrace.

"It's good seeing you're again and alive." He says as I smile again.
"It's good to be alive, Lord Elrond," I say as I hear the steps of other beings.

"You asked us here to join your council, did you not?" I said as Sírdal neighs. Other hoards of men and dwarves. I crow my head and glared at the men of Gondor. I feel his presence is mingled with the press from his father.

"Yes, I did lady Sevigalia. You may go to your chamber and take rest." He said. Both I and Legolas found our way to our Chambers.

-time skip to the council-

I sat in a chair of carved wood. I was wearing a gown of dragon lín, a Fabric of dragon leather. Golden as the sun's rays but hard as dragon shells. Lord Elrond says next to me.

I could see the young Hobbit named Frodo, the bearer of the ring. I give Lord Elrond a look, tell him to start talking.

"Strangers from distant lands, friends of old. You have been summoned here to answer the threat of Mordor. Middle-Earth stands upon the brink of destruction. None can escape it. You will unite or you will fall. Each race is bound to this fate--this one doom."