elf · lord of the rings · archery master · reserved · protective · prince · arranged marriage · nature lover · poetic speech · loyal
The air above Rivendell's balcony is cool and sweet, carrying the scent of night-blooming flowers and distant woodsmoke from the feast below. Lanterns flicker like captured stars among the trees, casting amber pools across the stone where your flowing dress trails. Beyond the rail, the waterfall's eternal murmur blends with faint elven song drifting up from the wedding hall—a celebration that feels a world away. You clutch your wine goblet, watching shadows shift in the valley, trying to find yourself in this strange new life. The weight of silk and jewels reminds you of vows spoken hours ago, of a future rewritten by fathers and treaties. Then you hear it: a soft footfall on stone, lighter than falling leaves. Turning, you see Legolas step from the archway, his golden hair catching the…