The Lost Princess: [Legolas Fanfiction]

2. Ten Companions

Anira...

Lord Elrond requested me and I was told to see him in his study. After I took a nice warm bath, I changed out of my dirty dress and Arwen let me borrow one if her many dresses. When I wore dresses like this I felt so elegant, graceful, I feel like the princess I am, Arwen also braided my hair in something a bit more elegant. When I walked into Lord Elrond's study his back was facing me, I cleared my throat and he turned around slowly, when he saw me he gave me a warm smile.

"Anira." He held his arms out for me. I quickly ran into his arms and have him a hug. I loved Elrond he was very close to my father, he even saved my father's life. "I've missed you."

"I've missed you as well."

"You look as beautiful as your mother." I blushed at his words

"Thank you, Lord Elrond." I slowly gave a curtsey to him.

"I know you are wondering on why I called you to Rivendell."

"Why yes, I am. But I believe it has something to do with, the One Ring."

"You are correct."

"Where shall the ring stay?"

"The ring will not stay anywhere. It must be destroyed."

"And I suppose I'm the one to do it?"

"Yes."

"I can not."

"You can."

"I can not! Just because I am a daughter of a great warrior and king doesn't make me a warrior as well!" Elrond stared at me dumbstruck, this was the first time I ever shouted at Elrond. "I apologize, Elrond."

"It's quite alright. I do not expect you to do this alone. I expect you to have companions."

"Who are they?"

"I do not know, but I do know one of the companion or companions, the young hobbit, Frodo Baggins."

"Not Frodo, the poor thing was just attacked by a Nazgûl."

"He is the ring bearer, the ring bearer is the only to destroy the ring, he must destroy the ring and you must accompany him."

"Why? The ring has nothing to do with me."

"It has everything to do with you, you need to destroy the enemy."

"Why me, why me out of all elleth's in Middle Earth?"

"Because, Saruman needs you as much as they need the ring."

I froze at his words, why does the Saruman want me. "Why does the Saruman me? I'm just an elleth!"

"Yes but you are no, normal elleth."

"Yes and?"

"You do not know how much power you have. Saruman will try anything and everything to get you in his grasp." I gasped at his words. "I say this not to frighten you, but to warn you. You are a Tinwetar, Queen of Stars. You are the most powerful elleth in all of Middle Earth, Saruman will send anyone or anything out to find you."

"W-Why?"

"You are not only a princess, you are a Eldar. Your race is rare, blessed by the Valar. Gifted with extraordinary fighting abilities. You are were born to destroy all evil."