[ At first, Haldir didn't know what to say. He wasn't even certain if he had heard Legolas correctly. Surely the Prince of Mirkwood hadn't confessed his love for him now.
Of course not!
Why would he be utterly in love with him in the first place? Haldir wasn't even of noble blood. He's just a Silvan hailing from the Golden Woods, a mere march warden who've sworn fealty to the Lord and Lady. Therefore, why was Legolas claiming to love him?
Out of pity? No, no! That thought within itself is erroneous at best. Legolas wasn't the type to toy with someone's emotions. Never. ]
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Of course not!
Why would he be utterly in love with him in the first place? Haldir wasn't even of noble blood. He's just a Silvan hailing from the Golden Woods, a mere march warden who've sworn fealty to the Lord and Lady. Therefore, why was Legolas claiming to love him?
Out of pity? No, no! That thought within itself is erroneous at best. Legolas wasn't the type to toy with someone's emotions. Never. ]
Legolas?
[ He whispers softly against his lips. ]
...You have my heart as well.