Chapter 45...

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Thorin and I make our way to the dining hall our hair still semi wet from the bath. When we enter everyone gets quiet. I feel heat start to pour into my cheeks.

"Well good mornin' to ya'!" Dain shouts. "Glad you could finally make it to breakfast!" I grab Thorin's hand tighter. Everyone burst into laughter. I look at Thorin and I can tell it's making him just as uncomfortable as it is me. He then clears his throat.

"Good morning." He looks to me smirking. "Why don't you get comfortable grab something to eat," I smiles letting go of his hand and sitting at the table starting to make my plate. "Frerin may I have a word with you?"

"Sure." He smiles wiping his mouth and excusing himself from the table. They step out as I start eating, when I look up I notice all the dwarves staring at me. Balin just shakes his head.

"What?" I ask.

"Well...did he whisper Dwarvish in your ear?" Dwalin asks and everyone burst into laughter.

"Leave her be!" Balin punches his brother in the arm. He hits him back but harder to the point where Balin has to grab the table in order not to fall. Thorin and Frerin come back in the room, everyone falls quiet. As Frerin sits down he mutters something under his breath.

"What did you just say?" Thorin's attention turns to him.

"Nothing..." Thorin sits next to me and says some sort of Dwarvish insult while grabbing food. When he looks up everyone has their mouths open then something smacks him in the face. I cover my mouth trying not to laugh.

"My apologies." Frerin says with a smirk. I can tell that Thorin is growing angry then Dain starts laughing. When Frerin looks to him starting to laugh I grab something off my plate and throw it at him. Before he turns his head I wipe my hands pointing at Thorin.

"You're funny!" Thorin says grabbing my and kissing me getting mashed potatoes all over my face. Before I know it everyone is starting to throw food except Balin he just picks stuff out of his beard.

When we come out of the dining hall Thror stands there with his arms crossed. "I want you three in the throne room, now!" He shouts. Thorin grabs my hand and Frerin walks in front of us to the throne room. Thror walks in front of him. I fill Thorin tense up once he reaches the throne and sits down.

"What in the name of Durin are you two fools doing!? Especially you!" He yells turning his attention to Thorin.

"Grandfather...it was my fault forgive me." Frerin smiles, bowing.

"Do not bow at me you imbecile! Thorin every since you met Edlyn you've become senseless! You are going to be King Under The Mountain one day!"

"Edlyn has done nothing to you! Do not bring her into this...I love her...and please stop giving me that title! It is cursed...you don't know what you have become, it's this gold...that stone!" He yells pulling me closer. Thror stands to his feet with wide eyes.

"How is this for you Thorin...I want her gone, in fact send her back to Dale tonight! She is banished from this kingdom! Maybe once you learn your manners again she can come back but for now I want her gone!" My heart drops down to my stomach. I feel the tears already starting to form in my eyes.

"She has done nothing!" Thorin screams letting go and pleading.

"If you do not leave she will be escorted out now!" His words echo throughout the room and Thorin slowly backs up turning back to me. All three of us leave in silence or at least try too.


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