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Thread: Last of the Dark Elves (Me & Gavlois)

The sun shone brightly today. There were next to no clouds that day, and as Cylian walked out onto the balcony from his room, he brought his hand up to his head to shield his eyes from the sun and looked up at the clear blue sky. It's a nice day today. Seems like a perfect opportunity to look for some fun. He thought to himself. The sunlight lit up his misty grey eyes as he inhaled a deep breath of the fresh morning air. He headed back into his room and changed out of his nighttime tunic into a casual light blue robe. He left his long brown hair trailing behind his back untied since he wasn't planning on heading out just yet. When he exited his bedroom, he headed down the stairs and was greeted by one of his housemaids, bowing in front of him. Milord, breakfast is ready and is waiting for you at the table. Mm. Very good. Thank you, Mlel. Cylian gave her a small smile, reaching up to place his hand momentarily on her shoulder, then letting his hand slide down and brush lightly over her chest as he headed to the dining table. The elven maid blushed as he walked away, hurrying back to her duties. Cylian belonged to the house Dwin'ghymn, one of the richer families in Rivendell. It's been almost two centuries since his father gave him his own house, and since then he's hired five maids, each of them having come from different poorer families. Though everything seemed most normal to the rest of the population that passed by, these maids served more than just to do housework. Cylian had trained each one for his personal sexual uses. Although that had satisfied him for over a century, he had begun to sought out others, some more novelty fun.
Thread: Last of the Dark Elves (Me & Gavlois)

Later that day Theora had bathed, changed then talked to her foster father, which was Elrond. Later that afternoon and got back onto her horse and clicked her tongue making the animal move down the pain street of the city. She was dressed in silver armor from head to toe, she was one of the few female elves that had become a warrior. You could hear some of the children giggling happily and waving at her as she rode by. There she goes, Princess Theora. someone said. Theora came to a stop outside of Cylian's house not on purpose though. She jumped from her horse and her eyes scanned around her, for some reason something felt off to her but she would keep her mouth shut for now. One of his higher ranking maids spotted Theora and ran up over to Cylian. Sir, do you know that the Dark Elf Princess is just outside your house? she asked bowing her head slightly. Theora placed a hand on her horse's side then jumped back into the saddle letting out a low whistle the horse reared up and galloped off down the street. Later that night Elrond was holding a feast out his house and all the Lords and Ladies of Rivendale were invited. That meant Cylian was invited to the feast as well. When he would enter the dining hall he would see Theora at Elrond's right hand side her long white hair flowing down her back, not done up in anyway.
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Theora blinked and stared Cylian over keeping her place beside Elrond, she showed no smile on her face as she was addressed by him. I am alright thank you, Lord Cylian. she said. She was wearing her battle armor still, there was not a single scratch or dent in it and it gleamed brightly. Under it she wore her cobalt blue tunic as well. Lady Theora, here you are. a small girl said as she brought a drink over to her Mistress. Thank you Then'al. she said and smiled softly down at the girl. The girl bowed and walked off to deal with some other things. Please call me Lady Theora, I really have people to rule over anymore. Not after the war. she said her face emotionless again. She was High Princess Theora, daughter of the High Dark Elf King Thor'inel who had long since been slaughtered by Sauron himself. She bowed her head slightly then grasped onto Elrond's arm gently. Its time father. she said before she picked up a wooden bow from beside the table and made her way outside. People went following after her, she was one of Elrond's best warriors. There were targets set up, some so far away they looked like ants in the distance. Theora grabbed an arrow from her quiver and knocked it into her bow. Everyone fell silent as the female closed her eyes and let the arrow fly, it went whizzing past hundreds of elves with out making a noise before it slammed strong into a far away target. Theora had gotten a bulls eye, that was for sure. She soon was working fast, arrows were hitting every target and right in the bulls eye every time. When she was done she swung her bow over her shoulder and nodded as the elves clapped. Theora made her way back over to Elrond and Cylian not a sweat had broken on her face. I must retire early if you want me to run those Orcs out of the hills tomorrow, father. Lord Cylian. she said and nodded her head turning to leave.
Thread: Last of the Dark Elves (Me & Gavlois)

Very well, Lady Theora then. But the people see you as their Princess, Milady. When she had gone outside with Elrond, Cylian had followed along, standing outside along with the other guests. It seemed like Theora was to put on a show. As the princess prepared her bow, Cylian gazed off into the distance in the direction that she was aiming. To regular Men, those targets would seem impossibly far, but thanks to their innate elven senses, most of them would be able to see clearly the arrow which stuck to the center of each target. Amongst the applause, Cylian joined in as he raised an eyebrow. He had known the princess regularly went on missions as part of Elrond's warriors, but he had never expected such mastery of a skill on her part. Elrond nodded as Theora excused herself. Ah yes, there was that. Do not let us keep you, then. Cylian said nothing as she retreated, giving a simple bow as she parted. Have a good night, Lady Theora. Once the princess was out of sight, he couldn't help his curiosity as he turned to Elrond once more. Sir, I hope you don't mind me asking... but how is it that the Princess came to be under your care, being a... you know, dark elf. Elrond looked at Cylian for a moment, and when he found that his eyes showed genuine interest, he sighed and led him to a less crowded area. During the Second Age, at the peak of Sauron's power, he destroyed many lives. The Dark Elves were only one of the many victims to his rampages. When we went to scout the ruins of the Dark Elf kingdom, we found her lying on the ground next to her mother and father. She was breathing and alive, though unconscious, so we brought her back. Since then, she hasn't told us much about her past, except for the fact that she was indeed a Princess among the Dark Elves. Cylian stopped and began to think about what Elrond had just told him. Elrond had excused himself to tend to the other guests and the feast, leaving Cylian alone with his thoughts. Later that evening, as he returned home, he went upstairs without a word, the door closing silently behind him. Princess... So it seemed she was royalty after all, not just by being under Elrond's care.
Thread: Last of the Dark Elves (Me & Gavlois)

Theora in fact was the next one to take over the thrown when her parents had stepped down but now that they were dead, the throne of the Dark Elves was her's. Theora tossed and turned the whole not as nightmares came back to haunt her in her sleep. She woke up with a start early in the morning, she got about her doing her chores and so one. She said by to her father then headed off onto her quest for that day. Meanwhile an Elder had made his way to Cylian's house after being called on. You want to know about the Dark Elves my Lord? I will try my best but not much is known about the race. They live so deeply in the dark forests and caves on the other side of the mountains. the Elder said. I can tell you that The Princess's parents were high king and queen and when the time came, Theora would be the next in line for the throne but after the slaughter no other Dark Elves have been found, the Princess is the last of her people. The man said and bowed his head. He then turned and left leaving Cylian to his thoughts. There was a horn blast later that night as Theora made her way into town the people cheering her. She suddenly stopped outside Cylian's house and left some rather pretty looking black flowers on his door step before she rode back home to see Elrond. Once she was back home she was busy talking about her quest. A maid brought the flowers to Cylian and bowed her head. The Princess left them on your door step, I think it is a sign for thank you. the girl said handing him the flowers before she turned and left. Theora was thanking him for coming to the feast the night before and being so respectful of her when she had to leave early.
Thread: Last of the Dark Elves (Me & Gavlois)

Cylian had retreated to his study since the Elder had left, pondering on what he had just been told. If Theora truly was the last of her people, that would mean she was more than royalty. She was more of a sacred treasure that was to be protected. Yet, that stirred a feeling within him, though he could not tell what it was. Was it desire? No. A sense of attachment? No, not that either. He mused upon it until he heard the horn, jolting him back to the real world. He went out to the balcony, looking towards where the sound came from. He made out the crowd which greeted Theora as she returned, though he returned inside. He had planned to retire to bed early that night, until one of his maids came to his room, knocking then entering with the bundle of flowers. Thank you, Gadorel. He took the flowers and put them in a clear vase filled with water. He'd have to go see Theora again tomorrow. He didn't know what this feeling was, but he felt that he could be sure of it if he could see her again, perhaps engage in proper conversation with her this time. Placing the vase on his nightstand, he laid on his bed, staring at them for a quite a long while before he fell asleep. He awoke early the next morning, preparing to go out for the day. His hair was tied back in a simple ponytail and he wore a more casual beige coloured robe. He made his way up to Elrond's house, and when he arrived he got the attention of one of the servants. Excuse me, is Lady Theora here?
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Theora had spent most of the night fast asleep, she had been tired out after killing so many Orcs. She was still in her sleeping robes when she heard a commotion at the door and looked out the door seeing Cylian. Yes, Lady Theora is here but she may be asleep, your welcome to come in and wait. the servant said as she stepped aside bowing her head. Theora had a feeling he was here to see her, she got herself dressed in a regular pure white robe, her hair was put in a braid by one of her servants, she also wore a gold band on her forehead showing her status as a Princess, it was something Elrond made her wear, she hated it though but she wore it for him. She came down the steps a little while later and spotted Cylian waiting for her in the dining room. What brings you here, in the morning? Theora asked as she came towards him, her white eyes watching the older male. One of her servants stood close by her side most of the time. If your looking for father, he is busy right now. she said softly. Another servant brought her some breakfast and she sat down. Please excuse me for eating, I just have woken up. Your welcome to join me if you wish, my Lord. Theora said to Cylian. A servant pulled a chair back for him across from the Princess and put a bowl of fruit down between them. Theora grapped an apple and took a small bite from it.
Thread: Last of the Dark Elves (Me & Gavlois)

He thanked the servant, standing in the dining as he waited for Theora to come. Ever since the previous night, he still had no idea what he was doing here, and was still trying to think of something to say. Theora was a princess, and also she was of Elrond's house, and he wasn't about to make a fool of himself in front of them. When Theora came down the steps, he bowed low. Good morning, Lady Theora. Forgive me for being here at this hour. He nodded in thanks before he took a seat opposite the princess. No, I did not come here to seek Elrond's attention, but yours, Milady. He caught her gaze once more, his grey eyes staring intently at her strange, yet beautiful white eyes. When the servant came with the bowl of fruit, he shook his head softly, smiling. It is not a problem. After all, you must eat to keep your strength as a warrior. As for me... I am not hungry, but thank you for the offer. He opened his mouth to prepare to speak again, but promptly closed it, deciding to be polite and leave Theora to eat in peace. He contented himself with observing Theora as she ate for a short while. After what he thought was sufficient time had passed, he spoke up again. Lady Theora, I hope I am not crossing any boundaries by asking you this, but... His brow furrowed as he decided whether to ask or not, then took a deep breath. Could you tell me more about your past? That is, before you came under Elrond's protection?
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Theora's eyes went wide and she coughed slightly as she almost chocked on her apple from his question. Memories came flooding back and she clutched her head tightly and pushed her food away. After a few moments she took a deep breath and calmed herself down. I uh...are you sure, its not a pretty story. she croaked and took a sip of water. She then cleared her throat and stared down at her plate. She guess she should tell him, though it still strange for a single man to come to talk to her like this and not to Elrond. Well, I was just a small child when it happened. I guess in human years you would say I was twelve. Sauron came to my parents begging them to give up their land and give me to him. My father would not do such a thing, he was a high king and a warrior like me. she said. You see, I have some powers other elves do not. I can see into the future and into the past, I can talk to the dead and the living to come. I can even hear the gods sometimes. she said staring at her plate a worried look in her eyes. Anyways, my parents and people were slaughtered do to Sauron's anger. she said. If he couldn't have me then no one could, he scent his Orcs on my village, I was the only one alive when Elrond found me. I had 15 arrows imbedded in my skin, two were poisoned but I managed to pull through. I swore to Father on that very day to be a warrior and protect this place and these people with my life. she said.
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Cylian sighed as he observed her initial reaction. I knew it was a bad idea... He rose from his chair, ready to apologize when she spoke up again. Yes, I am sure. I had asked Elrond, but I want the complete truth, from you. He sat himself back into his seat as he listened to her tale. When her story came to a close, he sighed, relieved to have asked her about the truth, though he was still surprised that she hadn't refused him and sent him away. Not even the Dark Elves were spared from the wrath of Sauron... Cylian muttered to himself, then decided to apologize anyway. Milady, I am sorry. It was not right of me to ask you something like that out of the blue. He closed his eyes and sighed again. So she had barely escaped the clutches of death, is the last one of her kind, and now he wants her? It wasn't right. His thoughts were in turmoil as he argued with himself. You can't have her, not a warrior like her. But look at her! Wouldn't she be the perfect one to keep? No... it's not right. His thoughts were partially interrupted by Elrond returning from his morning duties. Lord Cylian? What a surprise! What are you doing here at this hour? He looks over and spots Theora looking troubled. Is something wrong, Theora? Even as Elrond and Theora conversed, Cylian's thoughts continued to rage in his mind.
Thread: Last of the Dark Elves (Me & Gavlois)

Theora jumped suddenly when Elrond spoke up and she suddenly stood up and ran to him, she buried her head into his chest hiding her tears. Only Elrond allowed her to do such a thing to him in public, he had raised her after all and was the only family she had. I uh....its nothing...just remembering the past. she said to Elrond as she wiped her tears away. She wasn't mad at Lord Cylian and he could see that in her face. Its alright my Lord. Perhaps you uh, would like something to clear you mind? she asked waving a servant over who brought him some water in a glass. Theora held tightly onto Elrond's hand not letting go, he was her only comfort in this life, now that her family was gone. Theora didn't realize that this elf wanted her, wanted to marry her make her his. He just came to visit me this morning, my be curious about my past. Its alright though. Theora said as she gently placed her free hand on Cylian's shoulder showing him she held no ill will against him. Theora was of marriage age now but Elrond had always promised to marry her off to someone she knew first. How did the meeting with the Elder's go? Theora asked Elrond and she stared at him with her white eye. She suddenly removed her hand from Cylian's shoulder forgetting she had left it there. She blushed slightly and cleared her throat before she looked away at the floor. Elder Maron told me I should be married off soon, did you know that? she asked Elrond.
Thread: Last of the Dark Elves (Me & Gavlois)

Lord Elrond! Cylian was just as surprised to see him, though he realized he shouldn't be, seeing as it was Elrond's house after all. Elrond quickly took Theora into his arms, offering her what comfort he could. When Theora told him what she did, he realized that Cylian had come to ask her about her past, which wasn't strange considering he had come to ask him about her the night of the feast as well. Elrond kept a firm grip on Theora's hand, knowing that she needed the comfort from him. He wished that he could do more, but in reality, there really wasn't much more he could do for her. Cylian felt the princess's hand at his shoulder, then turned to look up at her and Elrond. Seeing in their eyes that they bore no hard feelings towards him, he smiled slightly and took the glass of water from the servant gratefully, soothing him as he drank the cool liquid. Elrond smiled and patted the dark elf's hand with his other. The meeting went well enough. You've got enough to worry about without minding all of these politics I deal with. When talk of marriage came, Elrond nodded knowingly. Yes, you have come of marriage age, and the Elder had spoken to me about it. However, you know what I've said about marriage since you first spoke to me about it. Elrond wasn't one to give up his daughter- well, adoptive daughter, just for the sake of creating good relations and for politics. His conscience would not allow him to. When Cylian heard the talk of marriage, his eyes widened. If the princess was of marriage age now, she might be married off before he'd have a chance to make her his. The time to make my move is probably now or never! He thought to himself as he suddenly stood up and turned to face Elrond. With determination in his expression, he bowed before Elrond, and said Lord Elrond! I, Cylian of the house of Dwin'ghymn, ask for Lady Theora's hand in marriage!.
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Theora's mouth dropped open and she stared from Cylian and back over to Elrond in utter shock. She knew a few things about why Elrond was picky about who she married. He wouldn't let her marry a human, it had to be an older male elf she married and one Elrond knew. Theora shut her mouth, she couldn't seem to come up with the right words for what was asked of her. She stared up at Elrond wondering what he would say about this surprise. It would be good to marry someone who knew her father but if there was other Dark Elves out there she was expected to rule over them as their Queen which meant she out ranked Cylian. A few of the servants gasped as well and stared from Cylian to Elrond, Theora and back again. Theora felt faint suddenly and she sat down in a chair and held her head in her hands. She was in shock, she wasn't angry or anything like that. That I didn't ever expect. She said and lifted her head and looked down at Cylian. She then looked up at Elrond who was standing beside her. Father, what do you say of this? Theora croaked as she slowly pushed herself back up and stood next to Elrond. She bit her lip a bit more her mind wondering if Cylian could handle the problems that would come with marrying her. She was a warrior so she would leave a lot.
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By the gods, Cylian, what were you thinking? From the perspective of another, he looked just as shocked as the rest in the room. He remained bowed until Theora fell to her chair. He slowly straightened himself, glancing over at Theora then back to Elrond. What a pinch you've gotten yourself into. The second most surprised one in the room was probably Elrond, losing only to Theora, the subject of the topic. Yes, it was true that he had been talking with her about marriage for quite some time now, and they'd come to an agreement that she'd only be married to someone he knew. Cylian was certainly older than Theora, and he was quite familiar with the Dwin'ghymn house. Under any other circumstance, Cylian probably would have recognized the situation with Theora, and the fact that she outranked him and nearly every other elf in Rivendell, and perhaps by rights even Elrond himself. However, in the current state of confusion, Cylian's normally calm mind was in turmoil, his thoughts having been stirred since the day before. Immediately after Theora asked for her father's opinion, Cylian bursted out, saying I... I'm very sorry, Lord Elrond, Lady Theora. That was very sudden of me, and I shouldn't have said that. Cylian. Elrond stopped him, raising his hand to calm him, then looked between him and Theora. He first addressed Theora. Cylian comes from a very respectful family. I, as well as the rest of Rivendell, are most appreciative of their works within our city. I have no objections with this, but the final decision, is yours to make. He then turned to Cylian. Cylian, I trust that you understand? The situation you would be put in if you were to marry Theora?
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Theora stared over at Cylian then looked up at Elrond nodding when he said yes, she then looked back over at Cylian. It is alright Lord Cylian, I understand why you asked. If you wish to marry me then so be it but there are a few rules and things you must follow and know. she said as she grasped her father's hand tightly again. First of all, I am a warrior and I guard Lord Elrond. Any Quests, battles or wars, I must be there ready for action. Second I am the Crowned Princess of the Dark Elves, if we were to find any remaining, it will be my job to return to my home and rule over them. she said and nodded her head, she out ranked them all yes but she respected them too. If I say I must go aid my fellow arches or warriors you can not stop me. It is my duty, my life if bound to these people, too Elrond. I owe him everything since the day he saved my life. she said and then bowed her head deeply. If I do ever return to my home land as Queen, you must come with me, you will be a Prince though, rule under me. she said and nodded her head. Theora turned her head and suddenly she was bowed so deeply you would wonder who it would be to make the girl do such a thing. Lady Galadriel, what brings you to the house of Elrond? Theora spoke softly as she straightened up. I am here to bless your marriage as well as to bring you some good news but first, you finish your business with your soon to be husband. she said and walked off.