I shiver at the sight. Thorin walks into the room with a black robe on that has an embroidered golden pattern down the sides. Fur is on the collar and on the very ends of it. He wears golden armor under it. It looks extremely heavy. I notice that it's the same robe he wore when he came to Dale but instead of looking like a prince he looks more like a king.
"Head up, back straight!" Thror yells. I watch Thorin roll his eyes. When he starts walking my heart melts but I know he keeps his eyes on me. At times he starts to laugh making me giggle as well. Thror hit's him in the back, he grunts quickly straightening his upper body. I look at Thrain.
"What about you?"
"I already know the ways of a king." He smirks and then leaves.
"Grandfather! The Elves have sent word! They will be here tomorrow..." Frerin shouts and everyone turns their heads. My face contorts into confusion, the last time I was here they spoke of them.
"Get dressed and find the tailor...get her measurements." Thror says to Thorin, who nods in recognition.
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I'm In Love With Durin Blood. (A Thorin Oakenshield Romance.)
Fiksi PenggemarEdlyn lives in the city of Dale with her father. She is twenty four years old and has never had a love interest until the night she meets Thorin Oakenshield... Read and see how this tale unfolds between two completely different people. I own nothing...
