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o Title: Arranged Marriages
o Author: Andcirithiel
o E-Mail: andcirithiel@aol.com
o Rating: PG-13
o Summary: A romance of Legolas and Maranone, Princess of Tewar
Lord Elrond rose early, sitting down at his desk and once again reading through the messages from King Thranduil and King Lietur concerning their absent children. “Hmm…they should be here before the sunset, if their parents are correct in assuming they have come in this direction.” A broad smile crossed his face as he left the desk for the main hall. “How amusing…..the two are running from each other, yet will come together here…..how very amusing.” His deep chuckle echoed through the hallway.
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o Title: Arranged Marriages
o Author: Andcirithiel
o E-Mail: andcirithiel@aol.com
o Rating: PG-13
o Summary: A romance of Legolas and Maranone, Princess of Tewar
A solitary figure silently dropped from the balcony to the dark ground beneath, then ran lightly to the stable entrance. Slipping inside, the form quickly saddled a horse and led it out the rear of the stable, sure-footedly following a faint but very familiar trail to a hidden opening in the wall surrounding the keep. Once outside the wall, the figure quickly mounted and urged the horse into a gallop, disappearing quickly into the darkness of the forest.
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