Disclaimer: Characters belong to Tolkein. What occurs is purely fiction and I mean no disrespect
To Be Intimidated
Legolas had only ever been intimidated by one person in his entire three thousand years - his King and Father.
So it followed that Rohan would provide a new challenge for this Prince; namely in the form of one determined overprotective shield maiden.
Eowyn.
Heroine. Slayer of the Witch King.
Princess of Rohan. Lady of Ithilien.
Eomer's sister.
One hell of a scary creature.
And so it was that this fiery beast had Legolas pinned to the wall by a knife at his neck, whispering and hissing threats to cut off various parts of his body were he to hurt her beloved brother.
Legolas wondered if this was a side effect to killing an embodiment of evil. Or perhaps he was getting too lax after the war (where apparently the greatest evil was destroyed).
A low growl brought Legolas out of his musings only to find a cold glint in the eyes of his captor, much like that of his father's when he meant business. He rather liked various parts of his body...
The pressure of the knife increased just enough to make a shallow cut. Legolas' eyes widened as the shield maiden's narrowed. 'I mean business,' the eyes said.
Let's just say that the Prince of Mirkwood had never been known to nod so meekly... at a female nonetheless. Thank God no one was around to watch.
Or so he thought.
When Eomer approached, the knife was long gone and Eowyn was all smiles and kisses.
Legolas, however, remained against the wall. Eomer raised his eyebrows.
Legolas mimicked his lover.
Eomer smirked knowingly.
Legolas blushed.