(DISCONTINUED) The White Rose (A Lord of the Rings Fanfiction)

A bitter Elvenking.
A lonely, orphaned girl.
And a cursed elf who thirsts for revenge.

When Legolas, prince of the Woodland Realm, is returning to his home after three years absence, he comes across a young girl in the forest. Starved, alone, and on the brink of death, he decides to take the girl back to his kingdom, where she is slowly nursed back to health.
The girl, however, is stubborn, and refuses to tell anyone of herself and her past. She revels in pestering anyone she can, particularly their cold and ill-tempered king Thranduil. But although she despises him, she can't help but form a certain attachment to the king who, though thousands of years older than her, is one of the few who have experienced the pain of loss to the extent that she has.
Just as they begin to see past their pride and anger and start to see in one another the family they both subconsciously crave, an old enemy of the King's resurfaces and threatens to destroy what little they have left. In desperation, the girl sets off to find the one thing that can save those she cares for. As she faces deadly creatures, confusing puzzles, and even death itself, the Enemy is ever intent on stopping her from completing her task, for he still desires two things.
The spilled Blood of Oropher.
And the White Rose.