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Chapter Six

Dove's Pov
"How did Dove get such a handsome elf to quart her? I don't think anyone in middle earth would ever know."

"I say the same thing with that she elf you love Kili hush up."

"She got you there!" The laughter has followed straight after the great hall had been buzzing with all the excitement you could imagine. It had been a good two weeks of the labor work into getting Erebor, and Dale back to working. It wouldn't be like before the dwarfs in the blue hills would be back filling in the place.

Legolas shifted his eyes around a couple times shaking his head for a moment to lower his head down for me to easily start working on the dwarf braid into his silky blonde hair, adding in the little beads. "You have really good hair for this my love." I muttered to him, watching him shift his eyes to me curious like.

"I do?" He questioned more intrigued then anything his blue eyes very much rounded a bit with intrigue a smile growing on his face.

"You elves have smooth hair that doesn't tangle quickly is what she is saying." I shot Throin a small look but thankful he explained basically what I was thinking, shifting around a few times in my chair. The chatter was growing more loud like, a few people eating and drinking from time to time around the large table.

"Yes what Thorin said is basically what I was trying to say." I said quietly through my laughter locking in the last few beads on the end of the braid, it looked really really appealing to the eyes. I then tied the end out showing him the two braids. His hand shot out to stare at them a faint smile on his face.

"They are beautiful I'll have to admit thank you love." When he pressed the softest kiss to my cheeks, I felt my entire face burst with just straight heat, Legolas sat straight back up in his chair tossing his hair over his shoulder.

On the far end of the table Kili was getting his hair braided by Tauriel she was really good with her hands, it was enchanting to watch truly.

"So Legolas, Dove? When is the wedding?" Bilbo called out quickly looking interesting smoking from his pipe roughly. I twisted and played with my hair slightly both of us sharing a quick look with one another, we both seemed to just know what to say at the moment.

"Two moons from now, Dove wants to get to know my father and the kingdom, and I'm doing the same right now helping around." I once again nodded my head with a casual grin, leaning my hand under my chin.

"I owe you my life Legolas, so I do approve of you and Dove," Legolas actually looked quite happy about that grabbing at my hand to hold closely.

"You know what I just realized- Dove you are marrying a prince, which makes you a princess!" I listened to Fili closely that hitting me in full swing. Oh wait- he's right. My brown eyes grew wide and I quickly snapped my head back over to Legolas who had a very proud expression on his face taking a look at me.

"You just now realized that my dear?"

"Well duh!"

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By night fall everything had calm down a bit, everyone full with food and music. I had climbed into the large bed watching Legolas sitting near the desk writing a letter, he looked very focused at the task at hand. "You writing to your father?" I asked gently holding back a small yawn watching him faintly smile.

"Yeah, my father use to tell me so many stories how dwarves were this, and that always told me growing up how rude, you guys were." I snorted quietly.

"Well some of it is true, we kinda make a mess were we go, but we have a determined heart even if it almost gets us killed." The softest laughter left him, with another motion he tossed his hair over his shoulder again.

"Maybe that's why I take joy in watching you acting drunk trying to fall off the balcony." I laughed nervously recalling the first night after the war.

"I like drinking hehe its fun and passes the time. You have to drink a lot to get drunk, see elves have to be perfect in every way." I started gesturing around like mad hearing his laughter before he was blowing out the candles the darkness taking over before he was climbing into the bed with me snuggling up to the blankets with me.

"Far from perfect little one, now get some rest I have a feeling you'll be puking later."

"Rude- but you are most likely correct."