Alatauriel has always been the strange daughter of Lord Elrond of Rivendell, the unsociable twin sister of the fair Lady Arwen. She spends all of her time in her chambers, only coming out for meals. She takes long trips to Caras Galadhon and seems to spend more time there than in Imlandris. She takes no interest in warfare, music, or other elven pursuits. She prefers the company of any visitor, be them man, hobbit, wizard, or even dwarf. She has no interests in grace or elegance. She prefers lively parties and drinking, the pursuits the elves left to the other species of Middle Earth. However, when the Council of Elrond assembles, she volunteers to become a member of the Fellowship. However, her father does not allow her to leave with them, so she runs from the city in a frenzy. Home was behind her, the world was ahead.
A Maybank and A Cameron? It's almost like a modern Romeo and Juliet. It's forbidden for them to be together. Could be the end of the world.
The stolen glances, the hidden feelings, the unspoken words, the secret meetings and the obvious hatred towards each other followed by constant conflicts and some hidden past that threatened them but there are always invisible strings tied and pulling them together no matter how hard the tides trying to pull and part them away from each other.