[The Hobbit] Destined Journey

Thranduil felt his son pressing half of his body, and there was no movement for a long time.He raised his right hand and pushed it, but Legolas still didn't move and didn't speak.In the awkward silence, his wrist was suddenly grabbed, and he was forcefully pushed back to his side.The elf king sighed, his son has really grown up, when he was able to carry him through half the palace with one hand, now he can easily resist himself.

The sensory ability of elves is outstanding, even in the dark bedroom, Thranduil can feel it, his son propped up half of his body, looking at him from above.If it was true in the past, Thranduil would definitely be unhappy, and even lose his temper.He would throw his son out of the room and have the guards take him away.

But these decades passed, and he suddenly couldn't bear it.Legolas is destined to leave the shelter of his wings one day, so there will not be too many intimate moments, and a moment is a moment to enjoy, why push it away with his own hands?

Thranduil lay still, the elves were not afraid of the severe cold on the snow-capped mountains, and of course they didn't care about the coolness on the floor.

Legolas drank alcohol tonight, but he was not drunk, of course he was not completely drunk, otherwise he felt that he would not have the courage to say the following words: "Ada, forgive me for my previous self-willedness. I met many people when I went out this time. Many people realize that everything you did before was for my own good, but I realized it too late."

Thranduil was very relieved that his son's rebellious period was finally over, and said: "Yezi, if you want to talk to ada at night, ada is very welcome, but shall we move to the bed?"

The Elven King took off his luxurious gold-woven robe embroidered with dark patterns. Anyway, this dress has just been dusted and stained with red wine. No, it can no longer be worn in the future. It seems that another one needs to be made.

He lay side by side with Legolas, as the Prince had done when he was a child.

He used to walk into the prince's bedroom countless nights, lie on his side beside his son, and tell his son stories to lull him to sleep.When you are in a good mood, tell him how the elves lived happily in the Promised Land during the Double Tree Age. come out.

Of course, when parting, leave a kiss gently.

The prince's cot was thickly cushioned, and vines were carved on the four bedposts, and every leaf was lifelike.This bed was gorgeous and comfortable, but it was too small, and he could curl up his legs every time he lay on it.

But the Elf King's own bed was different.

The elf king's bed is wide and flat, with the air of a king.

It wasn't the first time Legolas entered his father's bedroom, but it was the first time he lay on his father's bed, feeling his father's aura as an adult elf.His whole body was so tense that he could even hear his own heart beating.Father's silky blond hair spread out on the bed, a few strands stuck to his clothes.

They have the same shiny blond hair, which is rare even among elves who are known for their beauty.Only the Fenarfin family of the Vatican and the Noldor have such a proud talent.

All the Vatican elves had already crossed to the west, and among the living members of the Feinarfen family, there was only one Lady Galadriel left.

Whenever the two of them appear together in front of the subjects, like shining twin stars, no one will ever question their father-son relationship, even if the queen of the green forest is always a mystery.

So that day, when the prince asked his father why he didn't have a mother, why he didn't even have a day to be born, he thought his father's rage was only due to his own disrespect.

but didn't think...

"Ada, what kind of place is Mordor?" the prince asked softly.

Thranduil replied leisurely with a magnetic voice: "That is a barren land under the rule of Sauron, the king of darkness. There are only half-orcs and flying beasts driven by the devil. There is only a piece of ashes, and there is no sunshine all year round."

The only light there is you, my leaf.I thought I couldn't get out of that horrible place alive, but luckily I met you.

"Ada, I want to make up a coming-of-age ceremony for myself, is that okay?"

"Yes, my child, this is the negligence of being a father. I always feel that you have just grown up. Let Galian go to prepare tomorrow."

"Ada, thank you for raising me."

Thranduil wanted to raise his hand to caress his son's cheek, but suddenly remembered that the child had grown up, and it was not appropriate to do so.Just raised his hand slightly, then put it back again.

Suddenly, without warning, the prince turned around, kissed the elf king quickly on the cheek, "Good night, ada", and then lay on the bed without making a sound.

Thranduil recalled the soft and fleeting touch just now, and suddenly felt that it was difficult to fall asleep tonight.

The next morning, the Elf King opened his eyes in the morning light and found that Legolas had disappeared at some point.

His heart sank suddenly, and he turned over and sat up.

The beautiful elf maid outside the door heard the voice, and briskly pushed the door in with clear water. "Good morning, Your Majesty."

"Where's Legolas?" he asked eagerly.

"His Royal Highness went out early in the morning and told us not to wake you up. He said he was sorry that he couldn't have breakfast with you on the first day back home. If all goes well, he will come back before dark."

Thranduil breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that it would be good to come back.After the previous experience, the Elf King was no longer worried that the prince would run away from home again.Raising a child is really too much trouble. He once again thought ruthlessly of Lord Elrond, the father of three children, and his faint hairline.

When he got up to tidy up and walked out of the room, Thranduil regained his aloof and calm demeanor, the impeccable king of elves.

Just before supper time, Legolas returned.He briskly ran into the palace, with his hands behind his back, and rushed into the room where Thranduil was handling official business.

Thranduil raised his head from various document scrolls, pretending to be serious and said, "Yezi, how many times have I told you, the next time you come in, you must knock on the door first."

"Oh ada, I forgot again. But do you want to see my present for you?"

"Gift? Wasn't the gift delivered yesterday?" Thranduil prayed silently in his heart, didn't his son go out and catch another Gollum.

Legolas took the hand behind his back to his front, and in his hand was a young fawn.This deer is too small, not much bigger than a paparazzi, with soft fluff on its head, and whether or not it has grown antlers.The fawn was looking at him with wet, pitiful eyes.The most honorable master of the green forest.

"I saw it on the way here yesterday, but I couldn't catch it with Gulu. Fortunately, it hasn't run far." Legles patted its head happily. "Ada, you probably need to get a new bighorn deer. Otherwise, next time you will refuse to go hunting because the horse is not beautiful enough."

Legolas couldn't help but stuffed the deer into Thranduil's arms, and the Elf King lifted the deer up with both hands and looked at it, "Leaf, I guess the little thing won't have time to grow big horns when it hunts next time. But Thank you for your gift." It's great that my son is back, and I have already received the second gift.

The poor king probably didn't expect that the third gift brought to him by his son was walking on the road right now...

The author has something to say: I have realized that the king and the prince slept together, and I did not break my promise.