end of time

Peaceful days always go by so fast.The Forest Elves were unaware of the coming of the Shadow again.They sang, danced, held bonfires as always, enjoyed the peace and prosperity bestowed upon them by their majesty the king and queen, marveled at the beauty of every flower, and savored the fragrance of every drop of rain and dew.Looking for small surprises and touches in the long time.

In the entire palace, the most surprising thing is the king's most precious little diamond, the brightest princess Andema.

She is a beautiful elf who is the perfect succession of kings and queens.

The bright blond hair, which is as pure as ada without any impurities, always refuses to be scattered over her shoulders.Sometimes it is braided into playful braids, and sometimes it is blown in the breeze with fast footsteps.On the snow-white and lovely face is a pair of emerald green eyes that are as bright as the stars like the mother's. They are crystal clear and spotless, as if they have condensed all the spring colors of the big green forest.However, apart from the color of her eyes, her facial features are more like a king, bright, perfect and exquisite.She is Vallar's favorite baby.When the silver bell-like laughter came out of that red and tender petal-like mouth, even His Majesty the King, who was dealing with the most serious government affairs in the chamber, would show a gentle look.

Just like this moment.

"Ada~~~" The little elf in emerald green clothes rushed into the council hall, ignoring the last minister who hadn't left, and threw himself into the arms of his father with a smile, "Look, look, this is the parrot that Galian gave me .”

"Undermar!" Thranduy put the little guy on his knees and sat down, stopped the writhing daughter, and looked at her seriously, "This is the time for His Majesty the king's business, so you can't just go in and out."

"Really?" The little guy's big watery eyes fluttered, and Thranduy's expression softened involuntarily with his innocent expression, "Little Diamond, good boy, I'll play with you when Jad'an finishes talking with ada, okay?" ?”

"But ada." Andema turned around to look at the minister, "Uncle Jud'an has finished talking, hasn't he?" She winked at the elf.

Facing such a little angel, what else can Jia De'an say, anyway, it's just some ordinary government reports.

The minister bowed his head politely: "That's right, Your Majesty. The documents are here, so I will leave first."

Sighing, Thranduy had no choice but to turn his gaze back to his daughter on his lap.

"Did you break the little skirt again today, and be naughty with Nana and the lady, huh?"

"Nope... Ada, look, Undermar is very good today, and cured Galian's injured parrot." The little elf put the little thing in his hand in front of Thranduil with a smile.

Seeing the bandage-like left wing and the parrot's mournful eyes, Thranduy smiled helplessly, lowered his head and kissed his daughter's forehead lightly.

"Well, ada's little diamond is the most capable, the most capable elf." He reached out and put the parrot on the stand beside him, took a sip of the red wine on the table.

"Under Armour, too." The little elf lying on his father's chest stretched out his fat and short hands to reach for the glass of red wine.

"Didn't Nana tell you that elves are not allowed to drink?" Thranduy glanced at her lazily.

"But Nana is not here, and Anderma wants to drink... Anderma is the most capable elf, shouldn't His Majesty give a reward to the most capable, smartest and cute elf?" The eyes looked at the king without blinking, and the eyes were full of shining longing.

Thranduil and his daughter looked at each other for a moment, but were finally completely defeated.

"Alright." Thranduy dipped his fingers in some wine after looking around with some guilty conscience, but did not find Mrs. Doris and Lucinda's maid, "We've agreed, just a little bit." oh."

The strong aroma of grapes has long seduced the elf's greediness, and she has long wanted to know whether this kind of thing that ada likes is more delicious than the honey grape juice Mrs. Doris often gave her, otherwise, how could ada eat it every day? Don't let go.

"Ada is the best!" Before enjoying the wine, Andema hugged her father's neck and slapped his face hard, then put her arms around her father's arm, and began to sweetly suck her father's index finger.

Feeling the numbness from the fingertips, Thranduy held back his smile and asked his daughter who smacked her lips, "How does it taste?"

"It sucks~~" The little elf's face collapsed, wrinkled like an old cat, "It's so bad~~"

"Then do you want more?" Thranduy sipped the remaining wine gracefully, and moved the glass to her daughter's lips with a wicked look.

Undermar kept shrinking into his arms, refusing to touch what must be the devil's drink again.

"Are you hungry? Humans sent some delicious pastries." The king reached out and took a small snack from the table beside him, and fed it to Undermar's lips. The elf obediently ate it clean with his father's hand In the end, he licked off the crumbs of the snacks, almost even the king's fingers had teeth marks.

"Undermar..." Thranduy frowned and pinched his daughter's cheek.

"Madam said that food should not be wasted." The elf rolled her eyes: "Ada, do you dislike me? I want to tell Nana that you fed me wine!"

Thranduy was angry and funny, and slapped his daughter's butt lightly.

"You little bastard!"

"Which bastard dares to feed my daughter alcohol?"

The door of the meeting hall was wide open, and the red-haired and blue-eyed Queen, with two maids behind her, approached the stunned father and daughter sitting on the throne at the end of the ceremony table, with noble and inviolable expressions.

Under Armor stretched her teeth and claws in her father's arms, and her thin, shrill voice echoed in the huge council hall.

"Ada fed Little Diamond!"

"You're not a little diamond, you're a troublemaker!"

Lucinda pulled her daughter out of the king's arms and slapped the little one on the ass.

"Ada~~" The little elf, who was obviously trapped in her mother's arms, turned around, with crystal tears rolling in her big green eyes, "nana bullied me..."

But the vicious queen was already prepared: "Underma, Lord Sutton said that your grades in the history of elves are not very good. If you are caught skipping class by Nana like today, Nana will send you to Imladris again." Go and learn from Sister Alwen at Uncle Elon's house."

The elf shrank her neck a little guilty, and looked at ada on the throne begging for help.

The king tilted his head in disbelief: "Andema, it turns out that you not only failed to learn the history of elves but also skipped classes. Hmm...it seems that Ada really wants to consider sending you to Uncle Elon's house for a while, after all, his history of elves No one in the Central Continent can outperform you, right?"

"No, no! I don't want Uncle Elon to teach the history of elves! I'll go and apologize to Mr. Sutton immediately!" screaming, the elf slid off her mother and ran out of the meeting room. After paying tribute to the queen, he turned and followed out.

The hall finally fell silent.

The queen turned around and raised her eyebrows to look at the king, but he just drank the last of the wine in his glass leisurely.

"What do you have to say?"

"Lucy, come here!" the king commanded irresistibly.

Lucinda walked over without hesitation, letting the king's hands wrap around her slender waist without hesitation and take her into his arms.

"I ask you, what do you have to say?" The red-haired queen leaned on the king's chest, her slender fingers pointing at his beautifully shaped lips.

Thranduy held her hand and kissed her lips, and said with a smile, "What do I want to say?"

Lucinda gave him a dissatisfied look: "You're going to spoil our little diamond."

"No way."

"No?" Lucinda stared at him, "I told you that the little thing went somewhere to hide. It turned out to be a meeting hall that I hadn't expected in the entire palace. You pampered her even though you knew she had class today!"

"Alas..." Thranduy held his forehead helplessly, "Little Diamond is fine with a strict and perfect Nana like you, how can I refuse little Anderma?" Looking at his wife's expression, he added, "Of course, I can't refuse you either."

"Slick tongue." Lucinda glanced at him, "If you say this thousands of years ago, the hearts of the elf girls in the Great Green Forest will be broken into pieces."

"That can't be helped, who said they don't have red hair?" The king smiled lowly.

"flatter!"

Warm laughter and deep whispers are mixed together, turning into the best memory in the years.

During lunch, Galin looked at the king's family of three at the dining table and couldn't help but hold his forehead.The drama repeated every day is being staged again.

"Underma, be good, eat both carrots and vegetables, not just venison and dessert." The female voice is the queen.

"Ada~" Clear and immature is undoubtedly the little princess, "Underma doesn't like to eat vegetables."

"If you don't like it, you don't like it..." However, the king only said half of this sentence.

"Eat what you don't like, don't be like your ada!" Lucinda gave him a warning look.

"Nana~~"

"This trick is useless to me."

"Lucy..."

"Shut up, you're used to it!"

The king dared not speak any more.The quiet maids and guards behind them seemed to be unresponsive, but their shoulders were trembling slightly as if they had been enchanted.

"Come on, Under Armor, eat vegetables obediently. Foods that don't taste good may be good for your body, so eat them too. Don't learn from your ada."

"When do I..."

The queen turned around and stared at him unemotionally, the painful memory of being force-fed soup came back to his mind, and Thranduil consciously closed his mouth.

Lucinda turned away and continued to make terms with her pouting daughter.

"Be good, eat this and you can skip your elf history homework in the afternoon, and let Mrs. Doris take you to catch butterflies."

"I don't like catching butterflies." The elf muttered, "I'm going to catch rabbits..."

"Okay, catch the rabbit and finish eating the vegetables first..."

Half coaxing and half forcing the elf to finish eating obediently, Lucinda was really relieved.

Although the little guy was annoying, but the proper etiquette was unambiguous, he obediently said good afternoon to ada and nana, and took the maid's hand to the small bedroom for a lunch break.

"Why are children so troublesome? It's really more troublesome than you taking medicine." Lucinda shook her head and glanced at the king, "What are you thinking?"

Thranduil looked at her with an incredulous expression: "Since when have you been so talkative? I really don't need to do the elf history of the little guy?"

The queen curled her lips into a smile: "Did I say that? What I said was that you don't need to do your homework on the history of elves in the afternoon. What is she going to do with such a long time at night?"

Seeing his wife's scheming smile, the blond king's heart trembled.

"Thank you, dear." Thranduy naturally hugged her into his arms, but Lucinda's words really reminded him, "I'm thinking about it, it's time for Little Diamond to learn something systematically. .Of course, learn from the best."

"You mean Elon's?"

"Wen can just find that black-haired person, but for Wu..." Thranduy pondered, "Although I don't want to part with it, Little Diamond can do it if he is willing to learn. It's good to be as good as her Nana. But you and I are not so More time, I think about it carefully, the golden flower Glorfindel is a good choice."

"Will Under Armor go?" Lucinda frowned, "Didn't you see how scared she was?"

"She just happened to see Elon teaching the twins when she went to play last time. Black hair is not the same to his Princess Evening Star as it is to boys. Besides," he raised his eyebrows, "I am Thranduil Darling, Elon dares!"

Lucinda felt that his attitude was very problematic: "I think the little girl is afraid that Elon will teach her the history of elves. This person is more annoying than Xiuton when he talks about history. I have heard from Under Armour. According to what the twins said, it seems that the two boys were taught a lesson last time because they couldn’t stand the class and secretly burned a volume of history books compiled by Elon? But it’s good for the teacher to be strict, if the little girl really worships Elon is your teacher, I can warn you not to interfere with other people's teaching."

Thranduil hesitated for a long time, but decided not to tell her that Undermar also had a part in burning the history book.Seeing his wife cast doubtful eyes at her, he smiled: "Don't worry, I won't. Girls are always different from boys. Haven't you seen that Arwen in his family is also used to it?"

"Oh, you also know that you are fond of Diamond?" Lucinda found it very strange. "Compared with our family, little Alwen is more ladylike."