middleearth_fanfics
The Dwarves of Erebor live in peace with the Woodland Realm Elves, and all others. Thror, the king of Erebor, is pleased with his kingdom, and most especially with his heir (and grandson) Thorin. "You will one day be the king, young Thorin, and will rule this mighty realm." In Erebor, everything is at peace, until Thorin angers an unlikely friend..