I am sitting on this bench in the garden of the palace trying to calm myself from the stress that I am expriencing right now by getting fresh intake of air and relax myself. I am busy thinking things on how to get rid of the spiders from the border. I keep on sighing everytime I am thinking of this things. I only got distracted by the chuckle made by someone beside me. I don't even know that he's beside me.
"What the heck are you doing here? Don't you know how to talk?!" I yelled at the person who just laughed at me which is no other than Thranduil. Instead of stopping himself in laughing. The bastard just laughed loudly which made me glare at me. I just wish glare are daggers.
"What's so funny?!" I told him harshly but he just smiled at me like an idiot and shook his head. I only frowned when he did that.
"Looks like I have to give up my throne already." he said while shaking his head. I looked at him with a shocked expression when he said that. He looks at me and chuckled again.
"You see, you looked more worried than I am. You better take my place." he said and laughed again. I smiled at him sweetly and pinched one of his ears. From chuckling it changed from shouting. I did that for like... Five minutes... Joke just five seconds. I did enjoy pinching his ears. I put all my irritation, anger and stress in there.
"Ouch, what was that for?" he said while holding his ear. I didn't amswer him for a moment. But still, he is there, sitting beside me waiting for me to speak my mind.
"Can you give me any suggestion in getting rid of the pest in the border? I can actualy make in--- *sigh* never mind. I said and sat gracefully on the bench. We are both quiet when we are interrupted by one of the palace guard.
"My King, M'lady, Prince Legolas and the other had arrived. They have dwarves as prisoner..." he said. After a while, Thranduil went with the guard going to the throne room. I know he want to see how miserable this dwarves are after how many years. Hatred really makes people evil. I stood up just the same and went to the throne just the same. I will try my best to convince Thranduil even if it is a last minute already.
They are all there when I entered the room. All the attention are on me during that time.
"Mother..." Legolas addressed me. He'd been calling me mother ever since. I don't like him calling me that at first because first of all, it seems like I am substituting his mother and also his father's wife but I stopped hesitating when Thranduil just smiled when heard it and said it is okay.
I just nod at him and smiles as my answer. The others elves bowed their head as respect while the dwarves are looking at me as if I am a ghost. They looked very shocked but I just don't mind it. I looked at Thranduil before I decided to talk.
"Everyone, would you please let the prisoner free from their ropes first. Thranduil, can we talk for a while." I said as I turned from the dwarves to him.
"What do you want us to talk. We can talk here." he coldly said. I just shook my head.
"In private, Thranduil." I answered
To be Continued... 😁😁
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