Her blue eyes watched him carefully, as if analysing him. The soft glaze of the firelight lightened his face, giving him a soft orange glow. "It's not your fault Thorin." His head snapped towards her and his cold, hard blue eyes softened, something that she made him do, and he sighed, "But-" She cut him off by pressing her lips against his softly. Almost instantly, he placed his hands on her hips, pulling her into his lap.She placed her hands on his chest and softly bit his bottom lip pulling back, whispering, "It's not your fault."All Rights Reserved