So this one is also based on a roleplay I'm currently in and loving. She is a girl from Gondor, nothing more than a blacksmith's daughter. She met Legolas, more like, found the pretty elf all beat up and wounded outside the city and then tended to his wounds. A great friendship grew between them and eventually Gwendolyn found herself falling in love. She confronted him with ehr feelings and then ensued a long discussion about how he cared for her but was afraid to diminish and slowly die for loving a mortal. And so here is Gwendolyn, all sad after realizing what she had asked him to give up. When they approach the subject again she sayd to him "I knew not what I asked of you". Love between mortals and elves is a painful thing.