NOTE: Another part from Aragorn's POV.
A Secret Untold - Chapter 6
The night was silent, all but for the whispering of the trees. No singing and
dancing, no merriment. Just me and the night. I sighed as I walked slowly
through the gardens, inhaling the scent of night blossom, mulling over my
problems. The moon gave ample light to see, for which I was glad, as a torch
would attract the attention of the watch, and I just wanted to be alone.
Wandering along the paths, I fell deep into thought as I remembered my dream,
which had brought back all the thoughts I'd been trying to push away.
What
exactly were my feelings for Legolas? I try and try to push them away, and yet
they just come back again, haunting my thoughts and dreams. But maybe its time
to stop trying to deny it. I love Legolas.
I never wanted to, I never
imagined I'd be brooding over an elf, especially a prince. He was just so fair
and beautiful, once I'd got to know him it happened all to soon: I fell in love
with the elven prince.
When I met Arwen, I had hoped that all these unwanted
thoughts would go away. True, I fell in love with Arwen. Or so I thought. I
still feel something for her, just more of a fondness rather than love. But
could I live without her? How could I leave her, after she abandoned her
immortality for me?
I cannot admit my love for Legolas, I cannot.
It
would break Arwen's heart, I would be banished from Rivendell and most likely
Mirkwood, and would have to live to the end of my days as an outcast, shunned by
those I loved simply for loving. No, I cannot admit my feelings.
At that moment, I felt so lonely. I had no one, really. Legolas was not mine, never would be, and I could never feel for Arwen the way I used to feel for her, the way I feel now for Legolas. The night was so empty, so solitary. The moon sat alone in the sky, shining down and making the place appear even more lonesome. I truly was alone. The emptiness, sadness, and loneliness swirled around inside my heart, until it got too much. I fell down onto my knees, and wept.
Its too much. No heart could go on this way, torn in two like mine is, its
eating me up inside. I wonder, can a human heart die from heartache? It would
probably be a lot better for everyone if I did.
Duty calls on me to stay with
Arwen, my head screams at me to do so, and yet my heart beats only for Legolas.
I cannot leave, for the sake of both elves, and yet I cannot stay for if I keep
this terrible secret much longer, surely my heart would break.
Eventually I stood up, my eyes feeling swollen and sore from crying. I hadn't
cried like that for as long as I can remember, not since I was a very small
child. Wiping the last of my tears from my face, I turned back towards the House
of Elrond. The sky told me it would be dawn soon, Rivendell would soon be
stirring as servants rose to prepare breakfast, and the night watch changed over
with the elven bowmen of the day watch.
Taking a deep breath, I strode back
towards the House of Elrond.
As I neared the house, the singing of a sweet,
familiar voice disturbed my thoughts. Glancing up, I saw a figure leaning on a
stone balcony far up in the top of the House of Elrond. Legolas? I stared harder
to in attempt to see better. Yes, it was the elven prince. He leant against the
balcony's edge, staring at the moon looking almost forlorn. His song was not
joyous, it seemed almost…sad.
Immediately thoughts and concerns ran through
my mind. What was wrong with Legolas? was it Valrodiel? Does he…does he somehow
*know* what feelings I hold for him? No, he can't do. If he did, he would have
left long ago, or I would have been found and thrown out.
I listened to his
heart-rending song:
"How can I stand here and see you leave
How can I watch as you kiss so
gently
Why does it feel like my hearts torn in two,
When really I should
be happy for you?
I wish you the best in all sincerity
But devotion has
all but consumed me
I never planned to feel this way
But the heart beats
true that's all I can say
Your touch makes me tremble
Sends shivers through me
Your voice like
water
Washes over me
My heart beats for you
And for you only
Without
you by my side
I'm living lonely
When you hold her I feel such envy
In sadness I hide my misery
You'll
never know it, you'll never see
I cry out at night for you,
desperately
You'll be in my heart for eternity
If you stay or go what does
it matter to me
For I can't hold on in this tragedy
When you and I can
never be.
How can I live like this
Without you here
I can't go on living
If
you're not near
My heart fills with pain
As you're not by my side
I
cannot have you
I wonder why?"
I forced myself to stop listening. Fresh tears were beginning to well up in
my eyes, and blindly I pushed my way back to my room, and threw myself onto the
bed in turmoil, sobbing into the sheets.
The words of the prince's song rang
through my head, part of the torrent of forlorn thoughts that rained on my
heart.