You were sitting alone on a bench in Rivendell, while everyone was dancing together, Frodo with Sam, Merry with Pippin, women dancing with men etc.. you were just an arrogant male elf and you were Aragorn's younger brother but you have the same age of Legolas.

You were always annoying Legolas with your arrogance, he was always telling you that he hated you and just tolerated you, but it was totally fake, he didn't hate you..

But it was like a ballroom with everyone dancing together, you were just alone on a bench, all the guys in suits and the girls in pretty dresses, you were in your usual clothes, bow and arrows but no one wanted to dance with a male elf as arrogant as you.

So you looked down, sitting on the bench, until you saw a hand in front of you as if to invite you to dance.

"May I ask for a dance, My Gentlemen?"

You recognize this voice.. you blinked slowly and you look up, only to see Legolas in front of you in his usual clothes with his bow and arrow, holding out his hand to ask you to dance with him..

He, he wanted to dance with you, even if you're just an arrogant elf, you deserve it, after all the battles and future battles to wait, you deserve it.