Chapter 4

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I don't own anything except oc and this story Elvish talk

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They were all brought into cells except Ithilwen. When she wasn't put in a cell, she glared at him. 

Tuariel came back and Legolas asked her in elvish why Kili stares at her. "Who can say? He's quite tall for a Dwarf. Don't you think?" she asked looking at him then looking away. "Taller than some but none the less ugly.'" at this discussion Ithilwen snorted. Legolas glared at her then smirked. 

"Get a bucket of water." at this statement her eyes widened as she desperately struggled to get away. "No!" she yelled kicking and screaming. Legolas gripped her tighter. She then did the only thing that she knew her brother would let her go at. She first knocked her head against his then she kicked her feet from underneath his. 

She began to run to an empty cell and once she found one she closed herself in and by the time. Legolas got to her she had grabbed the gate keepers key and locked herself in. She smiled then giggled as held onto the keys. "I will stay here."  she whispered in elfish shooting an icy glare at him. 

Legolas growled and left along with the other guards. All except the keeper of the keys. "I am not giving these back unless your king decides to release me and my companions." she explained. 

Time skip 

Ithilwen smirked as she heard Thorin yell at Thranduil saying that he can die a death of flames. Though she hates what he's become she still felt guilty for smirking after all Thranduil nearly did die a death of flames

On the throne platform Legolas was bowing to his King. "We have a slight problem." he announced. "What problem could that be?" he asked nonchalantly. He then produced the crystal butterfly that Ithilwen always kept on her. His Kings eyes widened, he walked down his throne and gently picked up the gift. "Where is she?" he asked lost in thought. 

"She is in dungeons." at this Thranduil looked at him. "You put your own sister in the dungeon? What kind of older brother are you anyway?" he yelled enraged as he looked at his son. "My King let me explain." he reasoned following his father to the dungeons. The two guards in tow. 

Once they were in the dungeon he went to the keeper of the keys and glared at him. "My King look inside she has the keys."  the keeper stuttered. He looked inside and saw that she indeed held the keys to the cells. 

Daughter and father glared at each other until daughter turned her back to father. "Is there no other way to open the cell door?" he asked. The keeper shook his head. "Wen- lell, Ada is sorry." He whispered. She turned to him, contemplating if she should trust him. 

"Will you let me continue my quest with the dwarves if I give you the keys?"  she asked. Thranduil hesitated then agreed. "Yes I will." he sighed. She turned and gave the keys to the keeper. Once it was unlocked, Thranduil threw the door open and grabbed Ithilwen. He nodded to the keeper. He then took Ithilwen away from the dwarves. "Wait what about the others?" she asked. "I will not have you spend another minute with these ugly creatures." Thranduil sneered. "You lied to me." she raged as she gripped onto a cell bar. 

"I will not have my daughter be in battles and get herself killed." he reasoned. "Legolas trained me to fight by myself and I have managed well on my own with out the protection of the guards!" she exclaimed as her father dragged her to her room. "Erayas!" Fili yelled since the cell she grabbed onto was his. He gripped onto her hand as the other dwarves were in an uproar. 

"Get that thing away from her and tell the others to quiet down." he ordered. The guards did as ordered after they had thrown Thorin back into his cell. "Filli is not a thing! He along with his brother are one of my closets friends!" she exclaimed as she struggled against her father.  

He dragged her to her old room and ordered the servants to bathe and dress her. She growled and ordered the servants to leave after he had left. They protested but she gave them her icy glare that she inherited from the King. They bowed down and left for fear of her wrath. 

Smirking she went onto the balcony only to find two of the Kings most elite guards out there. She gritted her teeth and walked back in slamming the doors shut and screaming "What is the difference between the cell I was in and this?" 

She sunk to the floor and started to cry. "You haven't changed at all Ada. Your still the same, wine addicted selfish high horse king." she cried as her tears rolled down her face. Unknown to her Thranduil heard this but when he was about to turn he saw a blood stain on her cloak. "Get a healer quickly!" he ordered as he ran to his daughter. 

He took off her cloak and saw a lake of blood on seeping onto her shoulder. "This is exactly what I mean when I saw the battlefield is not for you." he chastised reaching out for her shoulder but she whacked his hand away and started to run out of the room. He sighed and counted to three in his head. He watched as guards came with a struggling princess. 

"You didn't think that I would let you go so easily, did you." he said getting up. He approached her, nodded to the guards. Once the dropped her Thranduil grabbed hold of her. The healer came and ordered the guards out as the King stood there watching. 

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done Yes stuff did go down alot in this chapter. 

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