This story is based off of Thranduil's life before and after his wife died and how he raised Legolas on his own
The first few chapters aren't the best in my opinion but give the story a chance to grow because I'll be throwing references here and the...
Im not a proper prince , im an archer^ or at least that's what this chapter was supposed to be called
This fic was started when I was about 13, 14 give or take and don't get me wrong I still love lotr but Ive lost the insperation for thidv, that up there is the last lotr related picture I had in my camera roll which was
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I'm flipping 17 now, I just cant bring myself to finish this, at some point everything was becoming forced, I had great plans for this fic, but that's since faded but the least I can say is how this was supposed to end.
I remember thinking of it and being excited to write it, Thranduil was supposed to find his wife (legolas leaves ) tearing down the wall she was behind after the guard who put her there passed and left it in a note. Boom she wakes up, he cries, happy ending
