It is late at night and (Name) was having trouble sleeping. She had ventured out into the gardens and began to sing. The song was unlike any of the other songs she could be heard singing, because this one was sad. But she didn't realize her singing would bring the Lord of Rivendell to her. She also didn't realize how much her world would change in one night spent with him. Accidently written similarly to another Elrond x Reader story (Just Kiss Me (link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/7541722 )). Just saying that it was not my intention to write anything similar to another story. Elven language was found at these links: http://www.grey-company.org/Circle/language/phrase.htm https://www.realelvish.net/101_sindarin.html Elrond belongs to J. R. R. Tolkien/Lord of The Rings/The Hobbit. (Name)/Reader belongs to you, obviously. Images belong to respectful owners.