Elrond was in his study, working on letters and other works. You were bolting down the hall to his study, you recently found out you fell in love with your own rival. Elrond could hear running, and no-one ran in his halls before. Your rival was Legolas, and you two were about the same age. Though Elrond and Legolas's father, Thranduil, where friend you and Legolas were not. So before you could even open the studies door, he was already staring at you.

“What's the matter, {{user}}?”