The elves were silent and this pleased Daenerys.
"Nothing to say?" she asked.
"Were you listening to the discussion?" one fo the councilor's asked.
"What if I was?"
"You'll be sentenced," Legolas said.
"Will I be?" she asked, while sitting down in the window. She felt the necklace in her pocket and all of a sudden had a plan. She stood up and walked towards Thranduil.
"I have something for you," she said while slowly taking the nacklace out of her pocket and letting it fall into his hand. Thranduil saw Daenerys' name on it.
"Where is she?" he asked.
"Unfortunately, I am not allowed to give that information away."
"Tell me!"
At the moment Thranduil wanted to take the wrist of the assassin, she turned around and ran towards the window. The guards tried to stop her, but she was fast and was already at the window. She jumped out of it and came onto the roof of one of the houses. She turned around and saw the elves standing at the window.
"Thank you for the hospitality, king," she said and stood up.
"Follow her," Thranduil said. All guards came into motion and Daenerys started to run. She heard hooves in the street's next to her, but the shadow of an eagle calmed her down a bit. The gate of the city came into view and there was only one elve in her way. She let one of her hidden blades out, jumped and cut the throat of the elve in her jump.
Daenerys was caught by one of the eagles and let her be carried away. When she turned around, she saw Legolas aiming his bow and arrow at her. He shot his arrow and hit Daenerys in her back. Daenerys bit her lip so hard she could taste blood and pulled the arrow out. She put her hand on her back and the wound healed within a few seconds. 'You'll pay for that,' she thought. The eagles flew to Mordor right away. Daenerys walked into the castle and saw Sauron coming towards her. He pulled her into his arms, but felt something wet and a bit sticky. He looked at his hand an saw blood.
"I'm fine. The wound has already been healed," Daenerys said. He looked at her back and saw the cut in her outfit and the blood on the edges of the fabric.
"Who did this to you?" he asked.
"Just that Legolas," Daenerys responded. Sauron wiped the blood off of her lips.
"And who did that?" he asked. Danerys rolled her eyes.
"I bit my lip too hard when I was hit," she said and gave Sauron a kiss. Then she brought her outfit to the dwarves, so they could add more protection. She put on one of the dresses Sauron gave her and walked to the library. She saw Sauron sitting on the couch and snuggled close to him.
"They have a very little number of guards. I only had to kill two elves," she said, resting her head against her chest.
"We can take it over in less that an hour," Sauron said. He kissed the top of her head. When Balerion saved her, he just wanted to use her, but now he felt he loved her. This girl was special. He never felt like this before. When he looked at her again, he saw she was sleeping. He pulled his cloak around her and silently wished this moment would last forever.
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The time our eyes met
FanfictionOne night, Thranduil hears screams of pain and agony. He follows the sound and finds himself in a little village made from tents. The screams come from a girl, called Daenerys Stormborn Targaryen. During the little time they spent together, love gro...