We were in front of a huge house. How we got here, that's all I've been thinking about. We left Bard's house, went to steal the weapons , Kili was holding a load of weapons, he fell down the stairs because of his injury, the noise alerted the guards and then they took us to the master house. Which is the huge building we're standing in front of right now.
"What is the meaning of this?" A large man said coming out of the house with a robe around him, The Master
"Caught them stealing weapons sire," One of the guards said
"Ah, enemies of the state ay," The Master said
"A bunch of mercenaries if ever there was sire," An ugly man in complete black said
"Hold your tongue," Dwalin said stepping forth, "You do not know to whom you speak. This is no common criminal, this is Thorin, son of Thrain, Son of Thror," Dwalin said holding his hand out towards Thorin, the group parted showing him to the Master making murmurs spread through the crowd. Thorin stepped forth and silenced Dwalin by touching his shoulder before addressing the master
"We are the dwarves of Erebor, we have come to reclaim our homeland," Thorin said, sending a hushed murmur through the crowd, "I remember this town in the great days of old, Fleets of boats lay at harbour. Filled with silks and fine gems. This was no for shaken town on a lake this was the center of all trade in the north. I would see those days return, when we relight the great forges of the dwarves. Sending wealth and gold flowing once more through the halls of Erebor." An excited talk was heard from the crowd behind us before it was hushed by a voice
"Death! That is what you will bring upon us," Bard said stepping forth from the crowd to the center, "Dragon fire and ruin. If you waken that beast, it will destroy us all," The excitement from the crowd went silent
"You can listen to this 'Nay Sayer' but I promise you this. If we succeed, all shall share in the wealth of the mountain," Thorin said, the cheers went up once again. I looked towards the others how had the same look of worry and confusion as well as smiles on our faces. I looked to Balin who was nodding his head before turning my attention back to Thorin, "You will have enough gold to rebuild Esgoroth, TEN TIMES OVER!" he yelled, the cheers were heard from everywhere, until they were silenced once again
"All of you! Listen to me! You must listen! Have you forgotten what happened to Dale?!" Bard yelled, "Have you forgotten those who died in the fire storm?! And for what purpose?!....the blind ambition of a mountain king, so driven by greed he could not see beyond his own desire!" Thorin glared at Bard along with the others in the company. I looked to Kili quickly grabbing his hand before he did anything irrational
"Now we must not, any of us, be too quick to lay blame," The master said, "Let us not forget that it was Gillian, Lord of Dale, Your ancestor....who failed to killed the beast," I looked at Bard with wide eyes, the rightful Lord Of Dale was standing right in front of us.....
"It's true sire. We all know the story. Arrow after arrow he shot, each one missing it's mark," The ugly man in black said, there was sounds of agreement in the crowd around us. Bard quickly step right in front of Thorin, his so quick I could almost not hear it
"You have no right. No right to enter that mountain," Bard said, Thorin looked up at him
"I have the only right......" Thorin then turned to the Master, "I speak to the master of the men of the lake. Will you see the prophecy for-filled? Will you share in the great wealth of our people? What's say you!?
"I say onto you......" The Master said trailing off before he threw his hands in the air, "Welcome! Welcome, King Under The Mountain!" Thorin stood on the steps of the Masters house staring out at the celebrating crowd. I could only feel a sinking feeling in my chest. Whatever was going to happen.....it was going to be bad.~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
There was a huge celebration in the Master house that evening. I however was not as excited as most.
"Enjoying the party beautiful maiden," A voice said, I rolled my eyes not wanting to deal with another drunk flirting man but as I turned my head I was met with familiar chocolate eyes
"Kili....." I sighed
"Well who did you think it was?" he asked sitting next to me
"Another drunk lake man trying to get his evening kiss," I said, Kili growled slightly
"Well I may have a glass or two to drink but I am not drunk," he said I giggled," Although....a kiss doesn't sound too bad," I rolled my eyes
"Kili....." I groaned whilst laughing slightly
"But if that doesn't seem fit right now," he paused setting mine and his drinks on the table before standing up holding his hand out for me, "How about a dance?" I laughed at his romantic antics and took his hand. He swiftly lead me to the dance floor, grinning like a hobbit coming of age. After a few, turns and steps and dips Kili started to wobble slightly. It was then I remember his leg injury. I lead him to one of the benches making him sit down.
"Don't worry about it, it's fine...." He said angrily, I sighed and shook my head
"Fine...but no more dancing for you tonight, just sitting and talking," I said, I was about to go and find his brother but as I stood up he grabbed my hand
"Where are you going?" he asked
"To find your brother so he can look after you," I said, he chuckled, "What?!"
"Oh nothing, it's just that this is too big of a task for you so you have to go find someone else to do it...." he said laughing, I glared at him
"Taking care of you is simple," I said, folding my arms
"Oh yeah, prove it," he said, I rolled my eyes before sitting down next to the childish dwarf. For the rest of the night we sat and talked to each other. Soon we find ourselves leaning on each-other. His arm wrapped around my waist as I leant on his chest holding onto his hand. The last thing I remember is a voice whispering in my ear, though I didn't catch the whole thing......
"Goodnight..._______......(Y/N)...."
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Shire's Sweetheart (Kili X Reader)
FanficYou're a third Dwarf, Hobbit and Elf, you were abandoned at the door of Bilbo Baggins and became his adoptive Daughter. You help out everyone, everywhere in the shire, the sweetest heart there so you were given the nick name 'Shire's SweetHeart'. Bu...