Discover how the Infamous sometimes bull-headed Thorin Oakenshield discovers his long lost (and unknown) child.
During his travels, he met his One and had gotten her pregnant. However, not wanting to put her in harms way during his battle to reclai...
Cheering and clapping rang throughout the room and halls. Thorin announced that a feast would be held, and was to be for several days. We started to file out of the room and lead the others to the room with the food that the Dwarves and Hobbit loved. Not that there wasn't food for everyone. Thranduil was kind enough to bring some wine.
The feast did indeed last for days and Bofur above all, along with Kili enjoyed it the most. They sang multiple times.
~*~*~*~
*Apostrophe marks in italics ' are thoughts
Example: 'can I do this?'
* Italics without apostrophes put emphasis on certain word(s)
Example: "Amara!"
* Asterisk symbol * in bold is a translation for any of Tolkien's languages.
Example: "Adad." *Father.* ~*~*~*~*~
AmaraPOV It was the fifth day of the celebration, and quite frankly I was exhausted. Had I found a chance to slip away? Not a chance.
Erebor was currently loud, rambunctious, full of drunken and sometimes rude dwarves, men, or elves. Bilbo decided to stay out of the whole ruckus when possible. Mostly staying by Gandalf. My daughter Theia was nearly constantly with Legolas or one of my Nephews and Tauriel. Myself? I preferred the quiet. Staying sober. The singing I enjoyed. Thorin decided to join in a few times.
On the seventh day, a guard, Gavin came up to me and pulled me aside.
"Your Highness, there's a visitor. They request your presence." He spoke. It was so loud, he had to speak right in my ear. I nodded and replied "Thank you, Gavin. I'll meet them at the Gates." 'Finally a chance to slip away...' I thought, relieved.
Finding one of the somewhat sober company members, I told them where I'd be. Since I couldn't spot my husband nor daughter and I knew my nephews were far too drunk. Ori nodded, "I'll tell them, Amara." I put a hand on his arm as thanks.
Hurrying to the Gates, I saw a tall lethal looking figure. My steps slowed. 'I should have brought guards...' "You have nothing to fear from me, Queen Under The Mountain." She spoke, sounding amused. My eyes widened. "Congratulations on your marriage and crowning." She continued. "I'm Lady Galadriel, of Lothlórien."
Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
Bowing my head in respect, I apologized. "I'm deeply sorry for not inviting you, Lady Galadriel." "No harm done, Lady Amara." "I have brought a much needed gift." "A gift?" I asked, confused. "Yes, it's a looking glass. Much like my own in Lothlórien though smaller. It will help you see into the future and the past. Though I caution you, for you will see what can be, and what will be. The future is not set in stone."
Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
( picture a looking glass like hers, no pedestal and much smaller please. )
"Thank you for your gift, Lady Galadriel. Are you positive I'm worthy of such a thing?" She smiled, "I would not be giving you this if you were not." "I shall return, it is on my horse." Lady Galadriel returned soon after with the looking glass which was in reality a bowl that would be filled with water.
She handed me the gift, "Be cautious, Lady Amara. For the mirror shows many things. Things that were, things that are, and some things... That have not yet come to pass." "Is this mirror a danger to us?" I questioned.
Lady Galadriel shook her head. "No, it is not. But beware of its knowledge. Even the wisest cannot know of what it beholds." She informed me. I nodded. "Thank you, for telling me." "Would you like to join the celebrations?" I asked. She smiled. "I must decline for I am not much of a partier. I wish both you, your husband, and daughter well. Long May You Reign." She inclined her head, nodding. "Farewell, Queen Under The Mountain." I blinked, and she had vanished. 'Okay then...' The Lady Galadriel left me with many questions. I shook my head. A drink was needed. Badly.
After heading back to our quarters and setting the mirror down gently on a table, I headed back to the party. - To seek out some much needed ale. Or better yet, Elven Wine.
I would tell my One and Daughter of the gift once the celebrations were over.
~*~*~*~ I apologize for being absent, life has... Well, been hectic. Gone down the toilet. Etc. I once again have a concussion 🤕 as of February 4th 2022. I'm also lined up for the start of my brain surgeries. (Few months away!) Winter is being stubborn here - and I loathe it. Let me know how you guys are! I've missed yah! And honestly I thought the story ended, then I started a spin-off to realize it was literally the end to this one. Facepalm moment for me! So, it looks like it's gonna continue for a lil' longer! Thoughts? 💭 The spin-offs will be 3 different ones. (Not in order 👍) Kili/Tauriel Legolas/Theia Amara/Thorin
(Picture taken February 12th 2022) - If the picture doesn't upload, I'll post it tomorrow later on Valentines Day. It's 1:16am (est) now so check back in later if you wish -
