The Blue Rose Nymph

In the warm air of Gondolin, the Hidden - City. If there is only one that did not welcome in the main event at the gondolindrim were pleased that the beautiful princess Idril Celebrindal ,The Silverfoot of Gondolin . She was going to marry the young man who called the Edain in the Elvish language , His name was Tuor son of Huor and he is the messenger of the god Valar Ulmo. He has been trusted from King Turgon not unlike Prince Maeglin. The nephew of the King, who has unpleased in feeling among all the Elves ...

"I do not want them to get married. I do not want, why do my cousin Idril want to. get married to him …I gave her my heart to you,Idril. That damm golden-haired man !".
The Elven prince of Gondolin swore to himself heard alone when walking the horse carl outside the Palace of Turgon.
The lithe figure in dark tunic who prepare weapons for hunting and then headed over to you, tall black horse, a buddy of his. Perhaps the lift was happy to get it over with them elf together again.
... The pet will never betray the owner ...
"Morion , We will go on a trip to the woods together. I want to go out of the city ".



Young horse was breathing at the slender but board shoulders of Maeglin like giving a heart gently because Morion had lived with the Elf, from a little pony for several years ago and Lord Eol who is Maeglin 's father gave to his son.The dark but bright eyes of Elf were looking to the sun in the afternoon,it is moving into the circled valley named Echoriath. He wanted to go hunting in the woods at the north of Gondolin. He could ride across the vast Tunladen field only a few hours.


" My prince , Where do you go ? " The rough voice like the wave of sea shore destroy the silence in the place.
Maeglin knew well that that man is Tuor , the rival of his heart.
" I will go anywhere and it is not your own business "
" Maeglin , Lady Idril call you to have a good tea in the afternoon together
Do you not go to see her ? "
" You can go and drink with her. I don't interest it ! "
The tall and muscular young Edain man came closer him.

. " Because I want to see you and you stay with me , Maeglin "
The dark eyes met blue ones of Tuor…The colour of bright sky in the summer.
" I don't want to talk with you , son of Man , I want to go with my horse …I will go alone …and I will not to see my cousin in this time "
" You are really stubborn , but I want…" The slender fingers played the raven-haired that tied in a long braid on the back of the young prince.
" I want you to stay with me , Cousin Maeglin , Why do you hide your face from me? "
The Elven- prince returned to see him , The sharp –glance was suitable that his name " Maeglin " mirrored Tuor's shadow in both of his eyes…he felt that he blushed on his face.
" I don't see you and my cousin stay together…only that…"
The strong, sun - kissed tan hand of Man caught the ivory one
The young Elf was surprised but he could control his consciousness.
" Can you stay with me ? I want to be with you and say good words to you…my dear cousin…'
The sister – son of King Turgon was excited..why did his heartbeat dance loudly?

Maeglin fell in love his cousin Idril at first sight when he came to Gondolin for decede years
and why did he feel thet this young man had something in questionable bong…The man was called Tuor…
The darkly golden-haired like the sun in the evening across the horizon
with the sapphire eyes displayed tender heart from inside soul like The Vala Ulmo gave the bless to Maeglin…No…
This man is his rival of love…I will not fall in love…
" Release my hand, I will go alone, and tell my cousin don't worry anything about me
I will return at night "
Tuor felt a little linger but he released the prince's and pressed his lip on the slender and white hand.
" I am sorry, Prince Maeglin "
The Elven – pince did not say anything more . He went back on the horse young Morion and went off the carl. Tuor only saw a black clock floating in the wind of the Elf.

.... You are so …beautiful…beautiful like the mysterious twilight….Why do you allure in my heart ?....
... I want you too…Maeglin...My Prince ... My Idril 's cousin ...