Title: Golden Starfire  
(Chapter 2...kinda)  
 
Author: Aithilin (nimcuran_aithilin@hotmail.com)  
 
Pairings: Elladan/Legolas, Elrohir/OC, Boromir/Glorfindel  
 
Rating: NC-17  
 
Summary: Boromir is out to prove that Elves exist to an 
unreasonable king.  
 
Disclaimer: Not mine, never will be. I do own Legolas' 
brothers and any other random Elves.  
 
Warnings: lemon, slight OOC, sap in some places  
 
A/N: I know this has probably been done before, but I 
decided to do it anyway. All of the Elves are speaking 
Sindarin, though the Men can't understand it. Sorry this 
took so long to finish up.  
 
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Celeborn judged the reactions of his friends as he finished 
the explanation of what Boromir had told him. Galadriel, 
having heard it before was quiet by her consort's side, 
Thranduil and Elrond were mulling the information over.  
 
"So you think this King of Gondor is a threat to us?" 
Thranduil asked, steepling his hands on the table in front 
of him.  
 
Elrond leaned back in his chair, "If he comes, we would not 
be able to let him leave. The Man Boromir as well. It is 
too dangerous to allow a mortal to know where we are."  
 
Galadriel nodded, "Indeed. Boromir has yet to face our 
justice as well, I think it best to place him under guard. 
His loyalties are not with us."  
 
"Yet he warns us of his own people," Celeborn pointed out. 
"His loyalties are not completely with his king. Still it 
may be best to place him under a vigilance."  
 
Elrond nodded, "I will speak with Glorfindel of the 
matter."  
 
The others nodded their agreement. The door opened quickly 
and Celeborn stood.  
 
"Mithrandir? What are you doing here?"  
 
Gandalf walked in without answering, he looked over the 
assembled Elves. Finally breaking the silence.  
 
"You must either hide your people, or prepare for a fight."  
 
"What is happening?" Celeborn demanded.  
 
Gandalf focused on the Sindarin King, "The King of Gondor 
approaches. I rode ahead for you to prepare, but I must 
return soon lest he wakes and know of my actions."  
 
Galadriel nodded, "We shall prepare. Thank you my friend."  
 
"How long until his approach?" Elrond asked.  
 
Gandalf had already turned, replying over his shoulder, "He 
is on the edge of the forest. Glorfindel's patrol returns."  
 
With that the Istari left. Celeborn shook his head with an 
amused smile, "I wish he'd stop doing that."  
 
Gladariel turned to Elrond and Thranduil, "Thranduil, have 
your sons get the younger Elves within the borders. Elrond, 
talk to Glorfindel about putting a guard on the Man."  
 
The two Elven-lords nodded and took their dismissal.  
 
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Sorry this is so short, and took so long. I'm going to put 
this on hiatus for a bit. Sorry!