Blind Lover From Abroad {Thranduil Fanfic {18+}

Life As A Royal Guest

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Elves being vegetarian sucks in a way; because I miss eating meat, especially now that I've been three weeks into living in this world, and I have started my period, though I have PCOS, it's been six months since I had a period, and I often took medicine for it, and now I don't have that kind of medicine here, so a female elf gave me cloth rags to wear, which helps, her promising to keep me having my period a secret, her telling me women are often sold or married off if they get their first menses, which petrified me to no end, so I wanted to keep my period a secret, so if my rag needed cleaning, I cleaned it myself, and the female elf maid gave me another rag to replace it.

I was currently sitting in the garden; me with my eyes closed, me focusing on the birds chirping away, me enjoying their songs, that is until I heard footsteps approach me, the boots crunching the grass, and I open my eyes, tilting my head to my side, and Legolas' smell entered my nose.
"Ah; Legolas.
Nice to hear you approach."
I smile in his direction.

"It never ceases to amaze me how you know I approach you."
I heard him sit next to me.

"My senses are how.
Everyone has a unique smell or walk too."
I tell him.
"And how I knew you walked up was the wind shifted and your smell came my way."

"You make it sound like I smell like rubbish."
Legolas says to me.

"No; you have a cedar wood smell mixed with mint."
I tell him.

"And my father?"
He asked me.

I blink rapidly.
"He smells herbal mixed with a floral smell."
I tell him.

"Really?"
Legolas asked me.

I giggle.
"I know it's weird, but my nose and ears have helped me survive back home until now."

"Is it that dangerous within your homeland?"
He asked me, and I could hear the curiosity within his voice.

"Yes; it can be for women and children, especially children, because there's adults sexually attracted to children, and will kidnap kids, and rape them, but when it happens, some not all, go to prison."
I tell him.

"An adult who is attracted to a child needs their head cut off."
I heard Thranduil say to me, and I perk up at his voice, and the wind shifted away from me, so I didn't smell him approach, and I didn't hear him approach either, so now I know he walks quietly at times, depending on his moods.

I was silent when he said that.
"Father; are you back from orc hunting?"
Legolas changed the subject.

"Indeed I have; thus I am covered in orc blood.
I shall bathe."
He replied, and I could feel his gaze upon me, watching me like a deadly hawk, until he walked away, how I knew he walked away, was his feet then stomped away, probably because he heard the ass end of our conversation.

"Father seems irritable lately.
Have you two fought?"
Legolas asked me, and I shrug at him.

"We reconciled recently, but I think he heard the ass end of our conversation and is not happy about what I said."
I replied to Legolas.

"That could explain it.
He was glaring at you."
Legolas says to me.

"Can you tell me about your father?
I don't know much about him."
I ask Legolas.

I heard the smile within his voice as he said.
"Certainly.
My father had another mate, but she passed away; I was the son she birthed, and my father received a scar upon his face, he hides with magic, from him being scorched by a dragon.
He can be quite cold, but is a good king, and warrior.
My father has been alive almost six thousand years."
I blink in shock at that.

"Six thousand years?!"
I ask him, me shocked that Thranduil was that ancient to say the least.

"Yes; my father has been alive quite  a long time, and Elrond is his closest friend."
Legolas tells me more, and I swallow hard.

"And Elrond is?"
I ask him.

"Right; you are blind.
He was in the throne room when you burst into the throne room, you berating my father.
Elrond was not pleased that occured."
Legolas sighs as he said that.
"Elrond even complained to father about it."

"Elrond sounds like an asshole; him being upset I was only thinking about the wife and her kids of that farm elf, me not wanting them to be homeless."
I say to Legolas.

"What colorful words."
Legolas chuckled at me.

"I'm just being honest."
I shrug at him.
"I'm brutally honest, since lying is beneath me."

"I should escort you back to your room."
Legolas I heard; stood up, and his blurry globby form stood in front of me.
"Come."

I reach out, my eyes moving side to side, me expecting him to grab my hand, and he did grab my hand, and he then says.
"Follow me."

I let Legolas guide me through the garden, and through the passageway that led to the garden, and inside the castle, us walking along the cobblestone walkways, until we came to the hallway where my room is, and he soon stopped, him saying.
"Father?"

I heard Thranduil clear his throat as if he's unnerved, like he was caught red handed in doing something bad.
"Legolas; are you returning the girl to her room?"

"Yes I am father; but why are you standing outside her bedroom door?"
I blink at that in shock, me curious why Thranduil is standing outside my room door, and he's the king here, so wouldn't him visiting a lowly human's room be scandalous.

Thranduil didn't answer and I heard his boots clomp away as he slowly walked away, which confused me more why he didn't answer Legolas.
"That was strange."
Legolas says to me, and I could hear the confusion lacing his voice.
"Do not worry; father would never harm you."

Now Legolas saying that; makes me more unnerved Thranduil stood in front of my bedroom door, him I guess waiting for something....hell I don't know, since I can't see well, which don't make me feel any less better.

Legolas let's my hand go when I heard him open the bedroom door of mine; and I walk into my room, and he enters my bedroom, him making sure I'm safe in my bedroom.
I could hear Legolas checking every nook and cranny, then he walked over to where I stood, so that he could help me sit upon my bed.
I sat upon my bed and say to him.
"Thank you for making sure I return safe to my room Legolas.
I appreciate it."
I smile warmly at him.

"Anytime milady."
Legolas says to me, his voice ever so warm and friendly, and I smile warmly back in his direction, and I heard his boots tap the flooring, and stop at the bedroom door.
"Call for me or my father if you are in need of assistance."
After he says that last sentence, he left my bedroom, and I heard him shut the wooden door behind himself.

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To be continued.....