A Lord of the Rings Love story: Prologue

You had just spent a long summer day helping your mom clean the palace, but you finally got away. I might be able to make it to the archery range now... you thought. You hadn't been there in days, and you really wanted to see Legolas again. As you wandered the narrow path from the main road to your family's little cabin, you let your mind wander. You and Meldon, your twin brother, had known Legolas for years. The three of you had grown up together. Sadly, when it became time to become adults, you hardly saw each other and that's when you wanted to see him the most.
You were so absorbed in your own thoughts, you didn't see the figure walking beside you, matching pace perfectly. You didn't even notice himuntil he blocked your entrance into your home. "You seem preoccupied with something. Maybe I should come back later?" You slowly looked up, past his leather tunic, all the way to his face. He had on the most gorgeous smile any elf has ever seen. You had to concentrate really hard to not blush. "No, no. Come on in." Your voice came out a little high pitched, but otherwise controlled. "Good. I have news." Shoot. When he had news, it was bad.
The two of you walked into the little cabin and folllowed the hall into the living area. Your father was sitting on the old worn chair that his father had made long ago from the trees of Lothlorien. Your brother was laying on his back on the rug, dozing. Your mom should be home any minute. Meldon and father looked up from what they were doing (looked like sleeping) then continued to do that. You and Legolas sat down on the only other chair, a couch, in the room. After five minutes your mom ran it saying at the top of her lungs "I like how my family greeted me today. I mean really? You guys could at least-" she stopped short when she saw Legolas.
She greeted him slowly then sat down next to youafter Legolas got up. He said five words. "We are leaving for battle." A dead silence rang through the room. Your father finally said one word "When?"
Tomorrow.
That was Legolas' response. After that, Meldon and your father left the room with Legolas. He gave you an appolegetic look then left. You turned to your mom. "Your just going to let them leave!?!?!" You screemed at her. "What do you want me to do? Stop them? They're men. They must leave." Her tone was dead, monotone. "Then let me got with them." "No. I won't loose my whole family." "But..." "NO! That's final."
You ran to your room upstairs and just stood there for a moment. Only one thought ran through your head as you started to stuff pants and tunics into a bag. I WILL join the last alliance and I WILL leave tomorrow. I WON'T let Meldon or Father die. Or Legolas.