You wake up and look around the room, feeling Thranduil's arms firmly around you. You tilt your head up, looking at his beautiful features, smooth and childlike as he dreamt and a soft smile crept across your face.
"My beautiful husband." You thought to yourself, remembering the day's events.
The day started early. You woke up before dawn, the butterflies in your stomach were starting a riot.
Today was the big day.
You and Thranduil didn't want to wait to get married, so Elrond and Galadriel had put together the whole thing in short notice.
You remember walking down the long winding halls to the room your dress was in. Your beautiful silver dress, sparkles like a lake reflecting a thousand stars. It fit you in all the right places and made your skin glow.
Your long hair was pleated and flowers were woven in, the scent constantly surrounding you.
Images of the day fluttered through your mind.
You thought of Thranduil standing there in his long silver robe, made from the same fabric as your dress.
The matching attire really made the two of your look United.
"I love you." He whispered in your ear, while hundreds of elves and dwarves watched the ceremony.
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You felt Thranduil shift beneath you, shaking you from your thoughts.
"You're awake?" He asked, looking at you with boyish eyes.
"Yes." you say quietly.
"Is something wrong?" He asked, looking concerned.
"No, right now everything is absolutely perfect." You smiled up at him.
He grinned back saying, "I love you, wife."
"I love you too, husband." you giggle.
In this moment you were unbelievably happy.
(Sorry for the short chapter and sorry for taking so long to update. Things have been so hectic)
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Surviving The Storm (Evergreen #3)
FanfictionAll seems well for you and Thranduil as you return to Mirkwood, but there's an unsettling feeling that won't go away.
