TITLE: Arwen's Jealousy AUTHOR: Victoria Leighton (Uruviel) RATING: PG PAIRING: Again, none. These get more and more boring. SUMMARY: The explanation to why Arwen and Uruviel hate each other so much. DISCLAIMER: MY CHARRIE, NOT YOURS. Val-Hundra is a friend... not yours either! NOTES: Umm... I got bored one day? WARNING: Portrays Arwen for what I see her as, not necessarily what the Professor intended. �Hey look.� �Huh� �It�s your cousin.� Uruviel of LothL�rien glanced over her shoulder, quickly spotting the brunette elf sitting at the High Table. �Great�� she muttered. Had it been either of her male cousins, she would have been rather happy. The twins were always available for mischief making, or some other enjoyable activity. As Uru and Val-Hundra passed through the Hall to the kitchens, they exchanged the customary icy glares with Imladris�s resident princess. Securely shutting and bolting the kitchen door, the duo began to help themselves to the pantry stores and goodies. Perching on the high counters, they began to take part in a delicious, and far more private, breakfast. �So � why d�you hate Arwen so much? Aside from the fact that she�s a whore and she tried to sleep with Haldir.� Val questioned, plucking grapes from the stem and popping them in her mouth one by one. Uruviel chewed a wafer of honey cake thoughtfully before answering. �I don�t think I started the whole thing, but, hey, it could�ve been.� She took another bite before explaining. �Arwen�s always been a bit jealous of me I guess.� A confused look crossed her companion�s face, grape paused midway to her mouth. �Jealous � of you? Why?� �I suppose� it�s because I always got more attention from her parents than she did when we were little. The twins got more attention than both of us combined, because, you know, they were getting into all sorts of trouble.� She grinned at a thought and chuckled softly. �I remember one time, the twins were down at the stables� they �accidentally� let all the horses out�� Val-Hundra�s eyes widened. �Oh gods� what�d the horses do?� �Trampled down the better half of the gardens� and broke two of my uncle�s favourite statues.� �Oooh. Bet they got busted for that one.� �You have no idea.� �So� how�d Arwen get less attention than you, from her own parents?� �Well� naturally, I had my own father� but seeing as I didn�t know my mother, Aunt Celebrian always sort of stood in for me. She was sort of a secondary mum.� �So then it seems like you were in equal attention�� �Not exactly. Celebrian and Celebrennin often travelled back and forth between LothL�rien, naturally I went with them. Arwen came with us too, sometimes. But I ended spending all my time with my father, and my aunt. Elrond always loved me as a second daughter, especially after � you know. Well� Arwen expected to be the centre of it all after that, but Elrond treated me exactly like he treated her, until I moved back to LothL�rien.� �And after you left Imladris?� �She� of course, took over her father. She became the centre of his life. Everything he did was for her.� �Spoiled brat.� �Yea� but she was a whore long before that. Came from all that non-attentioness� she had to seek out her own little people, you know to bow down and worship her.� �So sad�� �Yes well� we never really got along when we were little, and we don�t get along now.� �It didn�t help that she tried to sleep with Haldir� �No it didn�t!� |
