[Zhongyingmei] She is a small public

Itiou seemed to have had a long dream.

In the dream, she seemed to be in a city full of lights and shadows.For a while, she seemed to be in the forest stretching to the sky again, with big horned deer pacing around her, birds singing, and lush shade falling on her shoulders.

She tilted her head and gently stroked the body of the big-horned deer. The thick, short brown hair brushed past her fingertips. The big-horned deer was grazing peacefully with its head down. Suddenly, it raised its head and looked into the dense forest. The direction of the main hall.

"Itio!" Itio heard a female voice calling to herself, she looked towards the voice, and saw a female elf with long brown hair and wearing a green hunting suit fell down from the tree, it was Tauriel , Sylvie's younger sister, a female elf who fell in love with a dwarf decades ago, but was heartbroken because of the other's passing.

Tao Ruier obviously rushed over from the direction of the main hall. She came to Itiou. The female captain of the elf guard who would not be tired after running for a whole day, was breathing disorderly at this moment, staring at Itiou's deep The colored eyes looked a little uneasy.

Itio stretched out his hand, and gently pinned a strand of hair on Tauriel's cheek behind her ear.

"Don't worry," Itio said. "What's wrong, Tauriel, you look flustered."

Tao Ruier reached out and grabbed Itio's fingers. She was so flustered that Itio was slightly startled.

"Itio, I know you have a good relationship with him, but you must be calm..." Tao Ruier said softly, her eyebrows were frowned, and she seemed not to know what to say next.

Itiou's heart was shrouded in an ominous premonition, she stared blankly at Taurier, she was so worried that she actually smiled.

"Can you stop being so paranoid, just tell me if you have something to say." She said with a smile.

Tauriel's hand clenched Itio's fingers.

"Human Emperor, died of illness."

After hearing Tao Ruier's words, Itiou's pupils shrank suddenly, and she stared at Tao Ruier in a daze. the sound of.

Itiou's heart was beating violently and painfully, like the god of death knocking heavily on the door.

"Itio, Itio..." Tao Ruier reached out and grabbed Itio's shoulder, frowning sadly, "Don't feel sad, the Emperor is dying, he died happily..."

Tauriel's fingers clutched Itio's shoulder, and she gazed sadly at their elf princess, her friend, who was a thousand years younger than her, with pale blonde hair that shone through her eyes. Those white, slender, light blue pupils narrowed indifferently, like bubbles in the sun, seeming to disappear without a trace at any time.

After a while, Itiou began to breathe. She looked at Taurier, and there were tears in Taurier's eyes. Taurier and Aragorn were not familiar, and she was simply feeling sad for her.

"... Tauriel, Tauriel." Itio murmured, "He... is dead? Will he come back? Will I still see him..."

"No, Itiou!" said Tauriel sadly. "They died and left forever. Whether human or dwarf, they will never come back!"

Iteo's temples thumped, and she wondered how Tauriel had brought her back to the Woodland Hall.She was like a dazed and sad child. She didn't quite understand the meaning of death, but she seemed to understand that Aragorn was gone...just like her mother.She can't see them anymore, they only appear in her dreams...

Itiou was in a trance, and after the light and shadow blurred, the other hand supported his shoulders—more powerful and generous than Tao Ruier.

"...Itiou." The voice called her name in a low voice.

Itio suddenly raised her head, and she met Thranduil's shoulder.

Itiou opened and closed his mouth, but no words came out.She stared blankly at Thranduil until he stretched out his fingers and gently wiped the teardrops from the corners of her eyes.

She didn't even know she was crying.

"Go, Itio." Thranduil said softly, "Go see him off for the last time."

……

The first time Itio walked out of the jungle was to see Aragorn for the last time.Under the guardianship of Tauriel, Sylvie, and other elves, they traveled all the way through the human world until they came to the south of the White Mountains - the Kingdom of Gondor.

She used to be very curious about the human world, but it was the first time she stepped into the human world, but she didn't even have the mood to take a second look.

After defeating the Demon King Sauron, Aragorn traveled to the hometowns of his partners after ascending the throne. That was the first time Itio saw this man, one of Legolas' best friends.

Aragorn is funny and talkative. He is one of the few humans Itio has ever met. He is so different from the elves——Aragorn's shoulder-length hair will be messy if he doesn't comb it in advance, and even the hair on his chin Beards are also fun for Itiou, who hasn't traveled far.

He was only 90 years old at that time, just when the people of Dundain were young and strong.His age is only a fraction of Itiou's, but he is as mature and stable as her brother.Aragorn is well-informed and can tell a lot of interesting things. Itiou and other elves are sitting beside him, and they can listen to it with relish all afternoon.

At that time, even Legolas said to Aragorn, "You have a strange attraction to the elves. Fortunately, you are married, otherwise I would never let Iteo come to you every day."

Afterwards, they rarely saw each other.Aragorn is the king, and he and Evening Star can only come to the jungle every ten years or even decades.By the time of Itio's coming-of-age ceremony, Aragorn was already old.

His hair is gray, his eyes are more wise, and the smile on his mouth reflects the time. He is no longer the funny and young new king more than 100 years ago.

That night, during the lively moonlight banquet, Itiou found that Aragorn was not at the banquet.She walked through the woods and saw Aragorn standing by the lake, gently stroking the body of the big horned deer.

Looking at his back, Itiou was stunned for a moment. She thought he was still the young man a hundred years ago.

"I have something, I want to ask you." The human emperor and the elf princess stood by the lake, and Aragorn spoke slowly, his voice was that of an old man.

They looked at each other, Aragorn was very old, but Iteo was still young and beautiful, as if it was only yesterday that they first met.

"what?"

"At most 15 years, I will die." Aragorn turned his head sideways, and he looked towards the silent lake. "My eldest son is mediocre, and my second son's vision is too small. But the third child is a person who can accomplish things, and I plan to make him the leader. Crown Prince...but I'm still worried."

Itio stared at him.

Aragorn sighed deeply, "Itio, you know that human beings are a relatively short-lived race, which dooms them to be easy to get what they want, and even make a big mistake... The era of human beings is us, and more races. Unsung heroes bought it with their blood, and I don’t know if future generations will protect this hard-won world.”

"You want me to take care of them for you?" Itio asked.

"On the contrary, I am afraid that my descendants will forget the past history and lessons over time." Aragorn looked at her, "I want to say... If my descendants offend you and the elves in the future, or become bad people, don't Because he cared about my feelings, he was merciful."

Itio's eyes widened.She knew Aragorn was upright, but she did not expect him to be so upright.

"You, are you so merciless to your offspring?" She stammered.

Aragorn was amused by her appearance, and he could see his youthful appearance in that smile.Aragorn stretched out his hand and stroked Iteo's head gently.

"You and Legolas are too kind-hearted. I am not afraid that you will hurt my descendants. I am only worried that they will hurt you." He said, "I am old. After today, we may not have the chance to meet... I just hope you are all well."

……

Itiou and his party rode into Gondor, a white and glorious city built against a mountain. At this moment, there was a gloomy and depressed atmosphere everywhere, and civilians were crying and mourning along the way.

Itiou was led into the side hall, and in the distance, she saw a slender figure with long pale golden hair, it was Legolas whom she hadn't seen in seven years.

Seven years ago, Legolas left the forest with a small group of jungle elves, chose a place closer to Gondor, and became the lord himself.

They didn't say much, Itiou went to see Aragorn for the last time, the old Emperor closed his eyes calmly, as if he was just asleep.His sons, daughter-in-law, and grandson were all crying, but Arwen stood quietly aside, the black veil on her body was fluttering in the wind, there was no blood or tears on her beautiful face, she just stood quietly Watching Aragorn silently.

After the big funeral, the country mourns for a week.

After the funeral, Iteo saw Legolas standing on the roof of the castle. Iteo walked over slowly, Legolas was looking into the distance, he pursed his lips lightly, his blue eyes Gazing at the distant land.

Itiou didn't speak, they stood together and stared into the distance.

"Sometimes, I really wish I wasn't an immortal elf." After a while, Legolas said softly, "Over the years, I have watched those friends from the past leave one by one, and I finally understand , eternity is a gift and a curse."

Iteo's lips twitched, she knew the profound friendship Legolas formed with the Fellowship of the Ring more than 100 years ago, she had never experienced it, so she didn't understand, but she knew the sadness in his heart.

"You still have me," Itio said. "You still have our father. We will never leave you."

Legolas said nothing.

After a while, he began to breathe lightly.

"I've been thinking about this for a long time," Legolas said. "Idio, I... am tired of this world."

Itio slowly opened her eyes, and she turned to look at Legolas, but Legolas was still staring into the distance, as if avoiding her gaze.

"You..." Itiou had a premonition of what he was going to say next, which made her voice tremble.

"I want to go west, out of Middle-earth." Legolas said softly, his eyelashes drooping.

As if invisible hands were gripping her throat, Iteo's breathing began to come short, but Legolas avoided her gaze.

"...you promised me that you will go home..." Itiou murmured, "You... how can you bear it..."

Legolas didn't look at Itiou's expression, "I've already made up my mind. You're an adult, and you're careful and smart. With you around, I'm absolutely assured of the stability of our country. And you and your father... can also accompany each other , which allows me to leave with peace of mind."

Iteo stared at Legolas blankly, she couldn't even understand what he was saying.

"But we need you," she said, "you can't do this, you..."

"Iteo!" said Legolas sadly, raising his head at last, "let me go, the sea is calling me, my time has come, I must go—"

Itiou should be angry, but on the contrary, sour waves kept rising from her throat, she was panting, she raised her head, not to let her weak tears stay.

"So you're going to leave me like your mother, aren't you?" she said. "How could you do that, how could you be so selfish? You told me you'd never leave me, and now, you, you're going to -"

Her words were choked by herself, and her eyes were blurred by tears. She saw that Legolas' eyes widened guiltily, but she felt that he didn't give in at all.Legolas reached out to touch her cheek, and Iteo slapped his hand away hard.

"Then you go!" she said loudly.

She turned and strode away, it wasn't just anger, she didn't want to let her cheap tears fall in front of Legolas, he had already made up his mind, it made her feel hopeless and trembling.

Long ago, after the death of his mother, young Itio was terrified for a long time.It seemed that after the tender and warm embrace of her mother disappeared, only the boundless world remained, and the empty world wrapped her up, making her feel lonely and afraid.

At that time, Thranduil himself was immersed in great pain, and he had no scruples about his children.In fact, Itio looked so much like his mother, so every time he saw his daughter's young face, Thranduil felt even more sad.So he ran away, he didn't visit Iteo for a long time.

At that time, it was Legolas who comforted her, took care of her, and told her: everything will be fine.Tell her that he will always be by her side.

Liars are big liars!

Itiou didn't want to be seen for her gaffe, she just wanted to find a place to stay quietly for a while, but she thought so, she bumped into Selvi and Taurier.

"Itio, what's the matter with you?" Seeing her face full of tears, Sylvie asked anxiously.

Iteo looked at the siblings, she looked at Selvi, but in her mind was Legolas who was determined to leave.At that moment, she wished she was Sylvie's younger sister, at least he wouldn't leave Xidu.

Itio shook her head. She pushed him away, but he held her tightly.

"What's the matter with you?" Sylvie asked anxiously, "What happened, tell me, I can help you."

Even in this situation, she still didn't want her embarrassed side to be watched. Selvi was too strong, and Itiou couldn't push his arm away. She said irritably, "Tauuriel!"

Tao Ruier stepped forward and pulled Sylvie's arm away, and she whispered, "Brother, let her be alone."

Itiou finally got some free time to breathe. She left Sylvie and Tauriel and stumbled forward. She heard Sylvie behind her saying something anxiously, as if something happened to her alone. ’ or something, she put her hand on the stone wall and left there.

She didn't know where she was, she just climbed up the stairs numbly, it seemed like a tower, the upward stairs seemed to have no end, and there was no one, she was finally able to stay by herself for a while.

Iteo sat on the steps, her mind blank, overwhelmed by a mixture of grief for Aragorn's passing and sadness for Legolas' imminent departure.

She wasn't a crybaby, even as a baby.

The tears on her face dried up quickly, but her heart still felt as painful as being clenched. She had never experienced such intense emotions as today in the past 1000 years.

Itio stared blankly at the stone steps, she was a little dazed, as if Legolas' wanting to leave was a dream.But when she thought of her dead mother, her heart ached again.

At this moment, she seemed to hear a faint cry, it was a child's.

Itiou didn't want to care about it at first, and she was also very sad.But the sound was intermittent, like a little animal in pain, she couldn't ignore it in the end, she stood up and walked along the cry.

She kept walking up the steps, and Itiou finally came to the top of the tower. She poked her head gently from behind the stone wall, and saw a six or seven-year-old boy curled up in a corner sobbing.

She remembered who he was, he was the grandson of Aragorn, the son of the third prince who Aragorn was optimistic about would ascend the throne.

"Why are you here?" Itio asked.

The boy was startled, he stumbled again when he saw Itiou.

"Princess Elf?" He quickly realized his gaffe, almost jumped up and saluted in a panic, "Your Highness Itiou."

Itio leaned against the stone wall, and she watched the little guy.What a terrible thing time is... he is so small now, but he will grow up in a blink of an eye, have his own family, have his own children, and then he will grow old and die like Aragorn— ——And all of this, for the elves, is in the blink of an eye.

"Your Highness?"

Itiou fell into a daze again, and she didn't recover until the little boy called her carefully.

"I remember you, you are Conor." Itiou said.

She came to the little boy, who seemed a little afraid of her.She knelt down slowly and looked at him.

"Are you saddened by the Emperor's death?" she asked.

Conor nodded, then shook his head again.

"I love grandpa very much. Although there are many grandchildren, he treats them equally. So I do feel sad." Conor said in a low voice. He was only seven years old, but he spoke in an orderly manner. He glanced at Itiou secretly, and then wanted to Stop talking.

"Other than that, what else are you crying for?" Itiou asked softly.

"It's my father, who will succeed after mourning," said the little boy.

"Isn't that a good thing?"

"It's a good thing, but—" Conor said sadly, "my mother died three years ago, and he's going to make my brother's mother queen . . . and by this time next week, they'll be moving Leaving the old mansion, when the new empress takes office, the traces of my mother will disappear completely...I..."

He lowered his head and paused before continuing, "My father is very good, he remarried after his mother passed away, and my stepmother is also very good, but... since my younger brother was born, I... I just..." He couldn't understand, but just repeated in a low voice, "I miss my mother, I miss her..."

Itiou frowned slightly. At that moment, she seemed to see herself 1000 years ago, and his situation seemed to be worse than hers.A transparent eldest prince without a mother must have had more hardships in his life than his younger brother.

"If you miss her, you will grow up to be a person of integrity and reliability," she said slowly. "You will become a responsible and knowledgeable crown prince. When you succeed your father, your mother You must also be gratified. Only when you grow into such a reliable person, will her traces not disappear."

"Me?" Conor said in horror, "it's impossible, I can't do it..."

"The descendants of Aragorn shouldn't be so timid as you are now." Itiou said.

Conor stared at her blankly. After a while, he seemed to realize that this was very rude. He lowered his head and sniffed——before he knew it, the boy had stopped crying.

"...I want to be like a grandfather." He said softly, "But my father loves my younger brother more. After my mother died, he stopped paying attention to me. I am only alone..."

The setting sun reflected through the high windows of the tower, and Itio squatted, watching the little boy.

Years ago, on that bar mitzvah night, the face and voice of Aragorn reappeared in front of him.

[I don't need you to help take care of my descendants, on the contrary, I hope you can supervise them. 】Aragorn said,【If some day in the future...it may be 100 years later, it may be 1000 years later...if my descendants cannot shoulder the responsibility of defending the country and the world, if they become arrogant and arrogant ...Then finish them for me, don't worry about my friendship. 】

[But...] Itiou frowned lightly.

【I know that you and Legolas will want to help humans, but Thranduil will definitely prevent you from meddling. 】Aragorn smiled softly, and he said, 【Compared with this world, human beings are very young.They need to do wrong things, they need to go down the wrong path...but one day, they may understand what the world really is about.But if they do something heinous, you can end it all.Itiou, before that, you can't help them... I care about your peaceful life more than anything else. 】

Finally, Aragorn said, 【Don't take care of my descendants because of me. 】

Iteo stared at Aragorn's grandson, a little boy with a dirty face from crying. He was helpless and weak, and the torrent of the world seemed to swallow him at any moment.His eyes are a bit like Aragorn, and he let Itio ring himself at this moment.

Itiou looked at the little boy, and she smiled slowly.

"How can you be alone?" she said softly and softly, "Aragorn told me that he wanted me to help take care of his children and grandchildren."

Conor stared at her blankly.

"You...you mean..."

"Although I will leave Gondor soon, I hope you can know that there are still people who care about you in the north of Middle-earth." Itiou said, "So you must be a strong and upright person, no Let your mother and grandpa down, right?"

The little boy nodded blankly, and Itiou smiled, like a spring breeze blowing across the lake.She reached out and stroked the boy's hair.

"Okay, don't cry, wipe away your tears, and go back to your father." She said, "Elder princes must look like elder princes."

Itiou didn't know what she was doing, she was clearly in a mess of emotions, but she had to meddle in 'nosy'.When she and the little boy walked down the tower, they ran into Legolas and Sylvie who were looking for her.

"Itio, are you okay?" Selvi walked over immediately when she saw her.And Legolas lowered his head slightly and followed behind him.

How ironic, Itio thought, she was going to lose her brother for real.He was standing in front of her, but he was so far away.She could comfort Conor, but she couldn't deceive herself.

The anger and grievance just now disappeared, and Itiou was completely calm now.She didn't seem to see Legolas, she looked down at the little boy.

"Let's go," she said, "I'll take you home."

Watching Itio leave, Sylvie frowned, and he looked at Legolas.

"What's the matter with you?" he asked. "Did you fight?"

The two elves walked through the corridor, and Legolas told Sylvie what he thought, and Selvi's eyes widened.

"You're crazy!" he stammered, "If you go to Xidu, what will your sister do, what will the king do? And the dense forest..."

"Idio has grown up, she is better than me, she will take care of everything." Legolas said.

Sylvie stopped in her tracks.

"Even if she can take care of the kingdom and His Majesty, who can take care of her?" Sylvie murmured, "A brother is like a father. You were with her when she was young. If you leave , I can't imagine how sad she will be."

"Sylvie, I don't want to quarrel with you, I've already made up my mind." Legolas said wearily, "I'm only over 500 years old, but I've experienced too many things in Middle-earth in the past 200 years. My heart is getting old. My best friends in the past have passed away one after another, and now only Jin Pi is still alive, he is 262 years old, and I want to travel westward with him."

Sylvie was breathing, and after a while, he looked away.

"Since childhood, when have you changed the decisions you have made because of others?" He said softly, "I know you have made up your mind, but it still makes me feel sad. You left for your best friend, but Aren't you my friend? Even if you don't mention the friendship between you and me, after all, one day in the future, maybe I will go west. But have you ever thought about it, your father would never leave Middle-earth for the sake of the people, if he didn't If you leave, Itiou will definitely not leave either. I am afraid that you will be separated from them forever when you travel to the west this time."

"The lifespan of an elf is eternal." Legolas looked into the distance, "In the future, we will meet again eventually."

……

After a week of mourning, Legolas and Iteo and the other Elves each returned to their realms.

Along the way, Iteo didn't speak a word to Legolas.They returned to the dense forest, and when the familiar forest appeared in front of him, Legolas suddenly realized for a moment. Once upon a time, he thought this forest was his whole life.

They walked into the forest along the path, and the woodland hall slowly emerged behind the forest, and the heavy gate slowly opened in front of them.Legolas saw Thranduil waiting for them in the distance, even though he had made up his mind, Legolas still lowered his head.Iteo pushed past them and left without a word along the roads that criss-crossed the woodland hall.

"What's wrong with your sister?" Thranduil asked Legolas after he approached him.

Legolas just bowed his head.

"Ada." He said softly, "I have something to discuss with you."

……

The day Legolas sailed west was a beautiful day.The elves helped tidy up the ship, and Iteo had just met Legolas' good friend, Golden Thunder, a dwarf.

"You are beautiful. Although you are much worse than Her Majesty Queen Galadriel, you are not bad." The magical dwarf who created the friendship between elves and dwarves added gruffly, "I am serious. praise you."

Iteo smiled. She had heard about the Golden Thunder from Legolas. Back then, the elf queen wanted to give everyone in the Fellowship of the Ring a magic weapon. Three hairs as a parting gift.

Iteo walked by the sea, she could feel the continuous energy of the sea, just as Legolas said, the sea was calling them.

Iteo closed her eyes, she felt the waves, the blue sky and everything, when she opened her eyes, Legolas was standing beside her.She looked at the ocean, and Legolas looked at her.

"My mother died, and it took my father hundreds of years to sort of get back to normal," Itiou said, gazing at the sea. "How long do you think it will take him to recover from your absence this time?"

"He's with you," said Legolas softly. "I'm more worried about you."

"What are you worried about me?" Itiou turned her head, she looked at Legolas, and then smiled, "The scariest thing for a child is to leave her mother, haven't I grown up the same? And you're right, I'm an adult now, I'm not a child anymore, you really don't have to worry about me."

"Idio, we will meet in the future." Legolas said sadly and sincerely, "Our life is infinite, and the difference now is only temporary..."

"If you mean Xidu, I can only tell you: I will never know how to travel to Xidu in my life." Itiou's tone finally became more serious, and she said a little angrily, "If my father is here, I will be here Stay with him. Even if he leaves, I can't let go of the people. So I will definitely not cross to the west, maybe wait for a miracle to happen one day, and then we can see each other again!"

"Iteo..." Legolas murmured.

Itio turned her head away, and she breathed, calming her rising and falling chest.

"You go, go at ease." Itiou turned her head away from him, she said in a bad tone, "Whether it's the father or the people, I will take care of everything, you don't have to worry about anything."

Legolas stared at her blankly. Before he knew it, his younger sister had grown up. She seemed to be a little girl climbing trees for fun yesterday, but today she was standing here tall and graceful, able to take care of everything.

When the time came, the other elves came to whisper something to Legolas, and Legolas nodded.He heard that Jin Pi had boarded the boat, calling his name loudly.Legolas looked at Iteo, who was still looking sideways, all he could see was her rising and falling chest.

"Do you hate me?" Legolas asked softly.

Itio said nothing.

It was not until Legolas had to leave that he heard Iteo's voice.

"I love you," she said.

……

After Legolas traveled westward, as expected by all the elves, Thranduil locked himself in the sleeping hall again.

"It's been a month, and the wine we sent in always came out empty, but the food..." An elf reported to Itio, he didn't finish his sentence, and Itio understood what he meant.

"I see," she said.

Itiou was carrying the food, she walked up the steps gently, and then slowly pushed open the door of Thranduil's bedroom.She saw Thranduil standing behind the wide wooden window sill, with his back to her, the silver shawl on his shoulders reflected the light in the setting sun.

"Get out." Before she could speak, Thranduil spat out two words coldly.

Itiou didn't speak, she stretched out her hand to close the door behind her, Thranduil finally turned his face and looked back.He met Itiou's eyes, and his frowning brows finally slowed down.

"I've never heard that you don't have to eat when you become a king," Itiou said.She put the plate on the table, looked at Thranduil again, "Come and eat."

"I'm not hungry." Thranduil immediately frowned again.

"Your Majesty!" Itiou also frowned and raised his tone.

Thranduil met Itio's unyielding eyes, he took a deep breath, and then reluctantly walked over, and Itio helped him pull out the chair.Although he started to eat, and these are the foods he usually likes, they still made him frown in disgust.

Itiou didn't sit down, she stood by the table, just staring at Thranduil, watching him reluctantly eat.

Suddenly, just for a split second, Itiou's brain flickered.

"If it had been me," she said, "would you still be so sad?"

Thranduil was stunned, he slowly raised his head, his eyes were astonished and he couldn't believe it.

"What the hell are you talking about?" he said. "You are all my children, and I will feel sorry for anyone who leaves me!"

"Then you should eat on time," Itiou said. "Eat all of these to prove what you said is true."

Thranduil was still watching her.

"Tell me, why do you have such an idea?" He asked seriously.

I don't know either.Maybe it's because I look so much like my mother, and you used to avoid me.Itio said in his heart.

She didn't say it, she just slowly raised the corners of her mouth and smiled.

"I'm just sorry that Legolas is gone," she said. "It's been a hard time for you and me. You're always not eating, and I misunderstand you."

Thranduil then slowly withdrew his gaze.

"I promise you, I will eat normally." He said in a low voice, "You go first, I want to be alone."

Iteo nodded, she turned around, and when she reached the gate, Thranduil stopped her.He walked over, took a gemstone ring off his slender finger, and handed it to Itio.

"You should help me with the affairs of the kingdom first." He said, "I'm not in the mood right now."

Itio lowered her eyelashes as she stared at the ring representing the king's power, but she didn't take it.

"I will," she said.

Then, she opened the door and left, and she could feel Thranduil's eyes following her until the door closed.

……

From that day on, Itiou temporarily took over the affairs of the Woodland Dynasty.She had no ring, and the Elves obeyed her too.

In terms of qualifications, she is simply too young.It's only been seven years since her bar mitzvah, and she belongs to the youngest wave of elves in almost the entire kingdom. She is only over 1000 years old, and to many elves, she is still like a child.

Just such a young 'child' indirectly took charge of the entire kingdom.Itiou was overwhelmed by this, there were too many things she had never paid attention to in the past, but now she had to take care of everything.She shouldn't be in power. She has a father and a brother, but this responsibility falls on her shoulders.Iteo doesn't like any of this, but she has no choice.

Itio only hoped that Thranduil could recover quickly, she needed his protection.

The days passed like this day by day, so long that Itio began to get used to managing big and small things, so long that the elves would directly ask her when they encountered problems.Finally one day, Thranduil finally appeared.

Itiou thought he was going to cheer up again, but before she could be happy, she met her father's complex eyes of wandering, guilty, and determined.Iteo's heart skipped a beat—the same look she'd seen in Legolas' eyes before.

"I want to leave the dense forest and travel to the human world for a few years." Thranduil said slowly, "I'm at ease with you here."

Itio didn't answer.Strangely, Thranduil's words were unexpected to her, but she already had a vague premonition that she should react.

But in fact, she felt neither anger nor sadness, she just felt endless loneliness.

The author has something to say: Damn it, it’s so f*cking exciting every day. At this speed, Hela will appear in a few days...

I vaguely remember that some babies don’t like to watch God Brothers, some don’t like to watch Fairy Memories, and some don’t like to watch... Well, it seems that no matter what plot I write, some babies have said that they don’t like to watch...

These [-] words are memories, but they are very important. A person’s past supports the various choices she makes now, so if you don’t write memories, the plot cannot continue. Yimei’s past is also my final decision that Brother Hammer is a male One of the reasons the Lord...

In short, let me explain, although it has been marked as an old story on the content summary, I am still worried that someone will scold me _(:з」∠)_ It’s okay in normal times, this is [-] words![-] words stained with painstaking effort! !If someone said it, I would cry QUQ

The next chapter continues the plot!Love you guys!

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