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Obedience to a king	By : lovinghimonly Category: Lord of the Rings Movies > Hobbit, The Views: 4835 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I don't own LotR, The Hobbit, or any other Tolkien world. The story is meant only for entertainment purposes, not money. English is not my native tongue. Please excuse errors. Constructive criticism is most welcome.

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He lowered his body slowly to hers and Baineth enjoyed the feeling of his warmth and heaviness. Thranduil took the hem of her nightgown and began to push it upwards. He bared her thighs, her navel and then her breasts before he licked over her nipples. Thranduil pursed one between his lips and sucked on it gently while he enjoyed her reaction. Baineth breath trembled as her body began to respond to his touch. But she hesitated. She tried to hold back. Baineth did not want to open herself to him fully because fear remained within her mind and heart. The repeated mood swings and outbursts of the king had made her reluctant. Thranduil felt her reluctance which annoyed him quite a bit, but he accepted it. After all it was his fault. He could not command her to open herself to him. But he would still get what he wanted. He would make sure that she would want to open her heart to him. He had to win her trust. Therefore he had to prove her that he trusted her.
Baineth breath trembled when she felt his lips on her breasts and his hands explore her body. Sometimes gentle, then rather demanding. Thranduil grabbed her dress and pulled it over her head. He pushed her down onto the bed while he kissed her passionately. His shaft began to swell, and he rubbed his loins into hers. The king licked over her lips what caused her to shiver. She slowly parted her lips, letting his tongue into her mouth. First her body stiffened and she was unsure what to do. But his lust and desire for her invaded her body nonetheless. And very quickly she was carried away by his passion. Baineth moaned as his hardened shaft pressed against her folds and he spread her legs wider. Thranduil made himself comfortable before he began to trail kisses up her jaw line. He nibbled on her earlobe and drew a moan from her lips before he kissed down her cleavage. He lingered at her breasts and fondled them thoroughly, enjoying her moans and the rhythmical movements of her body which stimulated his shaft. Thranduil placed kissed down her tummy and sat up for a second. To his surprise Baineth sat up and straddled his lap, pulling him into a longing kiss. He moaned out when she began to gently massage his shaft which was now throbbing with need. Thranduil pulled her closer and deepened their kiss feeling how his senses went wild with lust. He grabbed her and pushed her backwards and followed her. Thranduil entered her inner sex with need and groaned out loud as her silken walls embraced his shaft tightly. His body trembled as the feeling of fulfillment swept through it. He felt Baineth excited breath on his face and took a moment to behold her beautiful face before he began to rock his hips against hers.
Baineth placed her hands on his back and moved along with him, as her own lust was flaming brightly within her body. They held eye contact and connected their minds, making each thrust intense and fulfilling. Thranduil rested his forehead on hers and closed his eyes, concentrating only on his feelings for her. He let them blossom slowly, with each of his thrusts. Baineth felt a new energy flow between them and wondered about its nature. She had never before felt it when they had been together. Thranduil's emotions went wild, and finally his heart broke free of his iron chains. His heart and fäe were flooded by a great longing for her as he finally connected with her. It allowed him to feel her in a way how no one else could perceive her. Baineth was controlled by the new sensation which she felt. Its beauty was mesmerizing. She did not know that she beheld a part of him, which he showed to no one. A part of himself which he had never before shared with someone else. A part of himself which he had never given to another elleth. Their pace began to quickened and so did their breaths.
Baineth moaned out as he pumped into her faster and with greater need. He began to moan frequently and her inner walls began to grip firmer around his shaft as her body began to prepare itself for its release. Thranduil grabbed her arms and took hold of her hands, placing them above her head. He held them in place and looked straight into her eyes, commanding her silently to follow him as his thrusts became urgent. Baineth felt how her lower body began to shake. She was suddenly unable to break free from his intense gaze. He had caught her - wherever that might be. He took her into a new territory. Deep lust invaded her entire body. Baineth lips to trembled and her body began to shake violently. She met his thrust hard and she groaned out when an intense wave of pleasure flooded her. Baineth body convulsed violently and her walls contracted around his shaft, making him moan out loudly. What followed was an overwhelming orgasm which made her momentarily forget how to move. All she felt was a wave of unbearable lust rolling wild and untamed through her body as he continued to thrust into her. Thranduil groaned through clenched teeth and his breath grew heavier. Affected by her lust which invaded his own body now Thranduil climaxed right after her. He groaned out and thrust into her wildly before he buried his face in her neck. His hot breath brushed over her ear and caused her to shiver. Thranduil grinded his shaft into her with even more demand. He did not want that this moment which they shared would ever end. When the waves of lust had finally subsided within their bodies Thranduil raised his head and looked into her lust filled face. She looked so tempting when she was sweaty and when her eyes swam with lust. He smirked at her and claimed her lips in a gentle kiss, silencing her before she could speak. When he felt that he had kissed her enough, he broke their kiss and eyed her in utter satisfaction. She looked well loved and he was proud of it. Baineth body and mind were still adjusting to the lustful invasion which she had faced. Her senses were bewildered and she smiled at the king clearly intoxicated. This had been indeed an unexpected change. She secretly hoped that it would last longer. Thranduil rolled over to his side and watched her attentively. Seeing her satisfaction displayed in her flushed face increased his pride which swelled within his heart. Baineth turned her head and looked into his eyes which seemed so different now. She could not tell what had caused the change but he was not the same elf. Thranduil got up and returned to the bed carrying a tray. He handed Baineth a cup with water while he began to sip on his wine. He felt satisfied. It had not only been his own feeling of fulfillment which had flooded their bodies, but hers too.
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During the next morning a messenger appeared at the king's door. Thranduil's face bore displeasure as he clearly recognized him as Lord Elrond's personal messenger. The ellon bowed low "Your majesty, I sent word of my Lord Elrond of Imladris. He will be arriving together with your son Legolas in the early afternoon". Thranduil eyed him annoyed. Why did Elrond have to come now? He did not fear the Lord of Imladris, but he wanted to avoid him at any cost. No one should know about his relationship with Baineth. Especially not Elrond and Galadriel. "You can leave now and inform Galion about their arrival. He will make the necessary arrangements. The king's large doors closed and he sat down behind his desk. Thranduil drank wine and thought about the change which was coming. Legolas would come home. His son had been in Imladris for a long time. Legolas sudden return did surprise the king. He leaned back and sighed in annoyance. His situation was getting increasingly difficult. Now he had not only Galion on his tail, but surely Legolas would become suspicious soon. A maid brought the king a new jug of wine and he sent her away to fetch Baineth. The king assumed that he would not be able to meet with Baineth tonight due to Elrond's presence. It should not arouse suspicion if he called for her once. Thranduil knew the meetings with Lord Elrond all too well. They used to drag on for endless hours, and they were much worse than the king's own council meetings which in his opinion, were far too often held.
Baineth was greatly surprised to be called by the king to his chamber. And as if that was not strange enough, the king had sent a maid to call for her. She brought the oil and a towel with her, only to prevent unwanted questions or suspicions. Thranduil's ears immediately recognized the knock on his doors. Nobody in his kingdom knocked on his doors as Baineth did. On his command the large doors swung open and Baineth walked into his chamber. She bowed low and approached his desk on which she placed the oil and towel. Thranduil felt a sting in his heart when he saw how she bowed to him. She should not bow to him when they were alone. Baineth heard the doors close and the king's eyes scanned her body intently. "Undress yourself". Baineth eyes widened in surprise. "Hurry up before I help you to get undressed". His voice was demanding and he made a motion to get up, causing Baineth to remove her dress quickly. The king seemed to have a passion for ripping off dresses from her body. When she stood naked in front of him, he smirked at her. His eyes were satisfied, and he settled down in his chair comfortably. For today he had planned something special.
"Get down on your knees". Baineth obeyed silently, looking up to him through expectant eyes. Thranduil shook his head but his expression was kind "No, I want to see you on all fours". She furrowed her brows and obeyed him. The king smirked at her "Now touch yourself". Baineth breath stuck in her throat, and she looked up at the king in utter confusion. Her eyes were filled with doubt "M...my king"? Thranduil rested his elbow on the armrest and ran his thumb over his lower lip while he grinned at her "I have commanded you to touch yourself"! His voice was demanding and Baineth turned her glance to the floor and stared at it blankly, hesitating, still unsure if she had understood the king's command correctly. Thranduil became slightly impatient with her but he could understand her hesitation. He formulated his command a little different "Touch yourself the way I touch you". Baineth looked up at him again and nodded slowly. She kept one palm flat on the floor to keep her body steady, while she lifted her other hand up and brought it down towards her womanhood. "Slowly, do it slowly". His voice was soft and calm now as she obeyed his command. "Yes, this is better. Now pleasure yourself for me". Baineth swallowed hard. She felt how her face was hot with shame. Her deep blush did not escape the king's attention and he chuckled "You do not need to feel ashamed. Always remember that whatever you do while you are with me, is obeying your king's command. I have made my command very clear. Now pleasure yourself. I want to see how you climax". Baineth closed her eyes and began to stroke her pearl gently. She felt so ashamed that she feared the heat of her shame would burn her to ashes. Thranduil remembered the previous night, when he had seen beautiful face contort in pleasure as he had brought her to her climax. He wanted to see it again like this. But this time he wanted to see her lust develop. But Baineth was too reluctant. The king was aware of their inattention. His voice was calm but commanding "Forget about your shame, it is utterly out of place. You're with me and no one will ever know what we do here together. Concentrate on my command only and pleasure yourself now". Baineth breathed in deeply and released the air through her parted lips, trying to relax herself. She felt his stare which traveled over her bare skin and the intensity of it made her even more nervous "Please forgive me my king, but I can not do this". She suddenly sat back on her heels and gazed down to the floor in shame. Baineth placed her hands on her bare thighs, and awaited his reaction fearfully. She had never before disobeyed his command. Thranduil's expression darkened and with a few strides he stood in front of her. He went to his knees and put a finger under her chin and lifted it so that Baineth eyes met his. To her surprise he smirked at her and his expression was amused "If I command you to pleasure yourself, you will do as I say". Baineth spoke with a trembling voice "I feel greatly embarrassed to do so". Her spontaneous answer was honest, but the king did not accept it. He grabbed her chin and closed the distance between their faces, until the tips of their noses almost touched. She felt his agitated breath in her burning face "Then close your eyes and pretend that I am the one that is touching you. Do it now, or I will punish you severely. Despite my feelings for you, I will not accept any kind of disobedience from your side". Thranduil gave her a peck on her lips and walked back to his chair.
Baineth returned to her position and brought her hand back to her folds. She ran her fingers through her cleft, circling her pearl while she thought about the king. To her surprise it was now easier. Thranduil sat down on a chair which he had readied for this purpose, and watched her as she got busy. He ran his tongue over his lower lip before he bit on it. He felt his own arousal grow as he watched her touch herself. Baineth began to forget about her surroundings and she concentrated on the pleasant feeling which began to accumulate in her loins, making her wet and lustful. She remembered how the king's tongue had run over her pearl before his lips pursed around it, sucking on it. A soft moan escaped her lips and she rolled her hips a few times in rhythm with her finger which was circling her pearl. Her breath quickened. She was startled when she suddenly felt the king's hands on her hips pulling her backwards. He pressed his firm erection between her thighs. Baineth moaned out when he rubbed his length between her folds a few times, before he positioned his shaft at her entrance. Thranduil pushed his hips forward and entered her wetness with a swift motion. Both elves groaned out and Thranduil began to pump into her hard. He had watched her until his urge to unite with her had become unbearable. The king got rid of all unnecessary clothes, and had approached her with fierce lust and need. Baineth let her head hang and felt his shaft moving in and out of her heated sex. Thranduil grasped her butt tightly and thrust into her. His pelvis was slapping against her butt loudly as he plunged deeper and deeper into her inner sex. Sweat began to stream down his body as her moans encouraged him to sped up his thrushes, making her moan out even louder. "Touch yourself"! Baineth was so lost in the pleasure which accumulated in her loins, that she did not hear his command. Thranduil was angered by her disobedience and spanked her butt hard, making her move forward and cry out. Momentarily his shaft slid out of her center but he pulled he back towards him and entered her with passion "I said touch yourself"! His voice was angered but covered thickly with lust. Baineth understood the reason of the punishment which she had received and obeyed him. She moaned out as she began to circle her pearl, while Thranduil thrust feverishly inside of her. His breathing became erratic and he approached his climax quickly. Baineth legs began to tremble as she circled her pearl the way her body demanded it, hard and fast. She felt his shaft which moved in and out of her. It filled her tiny space to its limits and her body finally obeyed his command and she climaxed.
Baineth slammed her second hand onto the floor for support as her orgasm controlled her body which shook violently. Her walls clenched rhythmically around his throbbing shaft and ended the king's fierce need for release. He groaned when his hot semen began to flow into her womb while he continued to thrust into her. Thranduil moaned out loudly and grabbed onto her hips tightly so that his fingers dug deeply into her flesh. Baineth placed her lower arms onto the floor and rested her sweaty brow on them, breathing heavily. Thranduil sighed in satisfaction. His little game had taken a different ending than he had expected. He had not seen her pretty face when she had climaxed. A knock on the door startled both of them. Baineth quickly crawled forward and retrieved her dress.
She got up and looked through the chamber in panic. Thranduil grabbed her by her arm and pushed her into his wardrobe. He locked the door. Baineth quickly dressed herself in the darkness and listened attentively to what was happening. The king took his time to get dressed. He made sure that his body would not betray him, by speaking some elvish mantras before he walked out onto his balcony with a goblet filled with wine. He opened the doors and Galion walked into his chamber. He saw the king standing on his balcony and approached him "My king, do you wish that we prepare a feast for Lord Elrond and the elves from Imladris"? Thranduil looked over to Galion, his face showing surprise "The elves of Imladris? How many of them are coming"? Galion was surprised that the king had not been informed by the messenger "I have been told that there are about twenty elves with Lord Elrond. And your son is one of them". Galion smiled with happiness at the prospect of the princes return, but Thranduil rolled his eyes "Twenty"? He growled and drained his goblet with two large gulps. "What do they want here"? He growled and sighed "Yes, leave now and arrange for a feast to be prepared. And let someone prepare accommodations". Galion nodded "I will do so my king. But there is another matter". Thranduil turned to him, his eyes filled with annoyance while his words were spoken with venom and left his mouth like a hiss "What next"? Galion took a step back before he replied "With the arrival of Lord Elrond the council members have requested a council meeting before his arri..." Thranduil's face contorted into wrath and his eyes shone with the fire of fury "NO! NO! NO! NO! No more meetings! I will not have any more meetings! It is enough that I have to speak with Elrond today! Everything is known to me, and there is nothing new to discuss before he arrives! Are there news"? Galion shook his head "No my king, there is nothing new to discuss". Thranduil stepped closer to him "Then leave me alone and do not come back before Elrond and my son have arrived. And let no one disturb me under any circumstances! I have had enough of all those meetings! I have listened for hours to complaints and witless suggestions. They have brought no solution and no change. I will speak to Elrond and that's it. Anyone who requests otherwise, will be thrown into my dungeons. And there will be no exception made. Now leave me, and call upon Lhinniel. I need a massage. After she leaves my chamber again, no one will come here"! Galion bowed to his king and left his chamber quickly.
It did not take long until Lhinniel arrived in his chamber, visibly excited "My king, please forgive me for I have not found the..." her eyes fell on the king's desk ".....oil bottle". Thranduil smirked at her sarcastically "It seems that the bottle arrived here faster than you". She lowered her gaze, not knowing what to reply. "Go ahead with your service, or shall I instruct you each time you come here"? The king's voice was venomous and Lhinniel took the oil bottle from the desk and looked at the king in expectation "My king, will you not undress your tunic"? He eyed her angry and arched a pissed brow at her "Who is serving whom"? His voice bore the hint of a threat and she realized her mistake immediately "My king, please forgive me. I forgot my place". Thranduil´s voice was low and angered "Yes, indeed". Lhinniel walked over to him and placed the bottle on a nearby chair. She began to open his buttons slowly, one by one, touching his chest tenderly while doing so. His body tensed as her fingers occasionally brushed his skin and she had a hard time, trying to hide her satisfaction. She was in illusion over the king's reaction, which was in fact caused by dislike. She began to massage him and inhaled his scent deeply. He smelled sweaty, and she wondered what had been the cause of this. Thranduil's muscles began to relax and he thought about Baineth, who was still locked up in his closet. He was sure that she had heard everything what had been spoken, and he could not wait to release her from her prison. When he felt relaxed he motioned to Lhinniel to stop and she dressed him his tunic again. Thranduil eyed her closely and wondered what he could do, to make her excited. Galion was surely waiting outside in the corridor again, trying to catch a glimpse of the elleth, when she was leaving his chamber. This had been his goal when he had called for Lhinniel. The king wanted to make sure, that she would make a certain impression on Galion. Who could tell if his attendant would reveal his suspicions to Elrond? He noticed Lhinniel's braids which were beautifully done. He lifted his hand and ran his fingers over them gently, making sure that he touched her unnecessarily. Lhinniel's breath quickened when she felt his touch, and it was enough to excite her tremendously. Thranduil grinned in satisfaction "They look beautiful today". She smiled at him and with a nod of his head he commanded her to leave. Galion had awaited her exit from the king's chamber and he noticed her ecstatic smile and shining eyes immediately. His body stiffened as she walked past him. The king's plan had worked yet again. But for how long?
Baineth sat in the king's wardrobe, feeling somewhat disturbed by Lhinniel's presence. She seemed to lack certain training, but she was allowed to massage the king. She heard the door and Thranduil stepped inside. His face showed her that he was greatly pleased "Come with me, I'm not done with you yet". She got up and followed him. The king stopped near his desk and commanded her to undress him. Baineth opened the clasp of his robe and placed it carefully over a backrest before she began to unbutton his tunic. Her touch felt so satisfying, so pleasant that he began to undress her too. The urge to unite with her yet again was very strong. "Do you like her"? Her question surprised him "Who"? Baineth gave him an slightly angered look "The elleth which was just here. You allowed her to touch you". Thranduil eyed her with sincerity "She is one of my subjects, nothing more than that". Baineth expression reflected uncertainty "But she touched you". The king grabbed her wrists and held them in place while he looked deeply into her eyes which were filled with doubts "And"? Seeing her frustrated face he smiled at her "As I said before, she is one of my subjects. But I advise you to keep away from her. She aims to take your place". Baineth looked frightened "Does she know about our... ahm...."? Thranduil placed a kiss on her knuckles "No"!
"Where is my place"? Baineth question annoyed the king greatly and he became angry "You know the answer". The king let go of her hands and motioned her to continue. She knelt and began to pull down his leggings. When she tried to remove his boots he stopped her. The look in his eyes expressed his desire and she grabbed his erect shaft, and licked over its tip. Thranduil hissed, his breath trembled from excitement and he pushed his hips forward, encouraging her to take him inside. Her lips closed around his length and she began to move her head back and forth while she listened to his steady moans. It was already a few days ago that they had satisfied him thus and it was audible that he enjoyed it greatly. Baineth closed her eyes and sucked him hard. Her tongue massaged the vein underneath his shaft, making his hips move frequently and demandingly. Thranduil placed his hands on her head and pushed his length faster into her while he let out long and sensual moans. His grip was tight, and his voice hummed in pleasure, before he gritted his teeth. The pleasurable feeling in his loins build up fast. His hands stroke through her hair and pulled her lips deeper over his shaft, down to its base. He grunted and repeated the same a few times, before he pulled her fast and not too deep over his throbbing shaft. Thranduil closed his eyes and feeling her inner heat around his length. Her lips gripped tightly around his pulsing length what finally caused him to climax. He threw his head back and moaned out loud while he continued to push her head back and forth. His hands shook and he leaned with his butt against his desk to support his weight as his knees shook violently. Only then did he release her from his grip. Baineth remained on her knees and looked up at his lust contorted face. Small pearls of sweat were rolling down his brow which made him look irresistible. She licked her lips and got up. When Thranduil had recovered from his orgasm he eyed her with satisfaction.
A growl left his throat and he grabbed her arm and pulled her close. He felt his limb shaft on her hip and he rolled his hips onto hers, pressing his shaft against her body. She looked up into his eyes, which were once again clouded with lust and grabbed his shaft, stroking it carefully while rubbing his balls with the other hand. His lips parted and she felt how his length began to harden. It began to push up until it was erect and full. Thranduil placed his hands on her back and turned them around. He lifted her up on his desk. With one move of his arm he emptied the desk and laid her down on it. The king spread her legs wide and positioned himself between her luscious legs, while he wrapped them around his waist. Thranduil leaned slightly over and the head of his shaft penetrated her entrance. She was still wet and her wetness and inner heat elicited a long moan from his lips. The king pushed himself into her, making her arch her back off of his desk. Her face tensed at the pleasurable sensation. He pulled her butt a little over the edge and began to thrust into her with a fast rhythm, making her breasts jiggle. The king grabbed one of her breasts with his hand and played with the nipple, making her moan. She fit him like a glove, her inner walls were moist and tight. Lust rushed feverishly through his body. He grabbed her hips and lifted her butt off of the desk, pumping into her with urgency. His face was contorted with pleasure and sweat began to run down his face and upper body. All Baineth could do in this position was accept his thrusts which penetrated her with urgency. He filled her with his hot flesh which throbbed wildly with lust. She moaned out when he placed her butt back on the desks and began to circled her pearl with enthusiasm. He was close to his climax and wanted to take her over the edge with him. Her body responded to his stimulation by tightening her inner walls around his shaft even more firmly, and his thrusts became urgent from his need for release. A loud moan left her lips and her muscles began to contract around his length, and she took him with her into a violent orgasm. He bend down and rested his face between her breasts. He was heavily panting and his thrusts were slowing down considerably, until they stopped. For a few moments they remained like that, he with his face resting in the valley between her breasts, and her, laying breathless, her face covered by her lower arm. He lifted his body up and looked down at her as he slid out from her inner heat. A smirk played on his lips and he stepped back from her, eyeing her naked body with satisfaction. He grabbed her arms and pulled her up, placing her on her feet before he walked into his bathroom. Baineth dressed herself quickly and rearranged his desk, which was messy. She stood near his balcony and looked out over the forest waiting for him. When he came out of the bathroom Thranduil stopped momentarily when he saw her standing near the glass doors. He arched an eyebrow at her before he approached her.
"You will leave me now, but if I should call you back, you will rush to me. Do you understand"? Baineth nodded and he cleansed her before he walked her over to the hidden door. He opened it for her and she stepped into the dark passage "Wait"! The king's voice was stern but kind "There are many elves serving me, directly or indirectly. Do not worry that she serves me in the way she does. I have a reason why I am keeping her in my service. Once her presence here is no longer needed she will never return to serve me directly. Everyone has his own place within my kingdom". Baineth nodded and repeated her question with a trembling and hesitant voice "And where is my place"? Thranduil shook his head in annoyance "You know the answer already! Why are you asking me again and again"? His angered mood caused her body to tremble "Go now"! The king closed the door and she headed back towards her chamber. His mood swings caused her sometimes nausea. But she had begun to like him. And her affection for him had begun to grow to a protective wall. Which shielded her from the King's furious outbursts. But that did not make her immune to them. The energy which radiated from his body when he was enraged was awful to witness and to feel. Baineth had almost reached the door leading to her chamber when she stopped abruptly. She believed that she had heard a sound. She held her breath while her heart pounded fast in her chest. Her body began to tremble with fear. There was the sound again! Baineth turned around and saw a shadow moving in the darkness. Her lips parted and she let out a sob when she recognized the king who was approaching her. He embraced her and comforted her "Please forgive me. I had not intend to scare you". Baineth anxiety was calmed by the king. Thranduil placed a kiss on her brow and opened her door. Baineth walked into her chamber and turned around. The king eyed her thoughtful and began to close the door again. Baineth stepped towards him "Why did you come here"? The king held in and looked at her with an indefinable expression "To answer your question" He stared at her for a moment with a calm expression "Your place is by my side". The door closed and Baineth heart clenched. Those rollercoaster rides with the king began to take its toll on her.
When Baineth had left his chamber he had thought about her question. Was it not clear where her place was? Maybe she was unaware of it? Did his often rude treatment keep her in darkness of her true position? Thranduil sighed heavily. Baineth had a right to know the answer to her question. When the king returned to his chamber after speaking with Baineth he felt better. He had frightened her greatly and felt sorry about it. Not long after he had returned, Galion came to inform the king about Lord Elrond's and Legolas arrival. Thranduil left his chamber to welcome them.
After a formal greeting they went into the king's personal study. Thranduil sat down behind his desk and offered the Lord of Imladris a seat. He eyed Elrond with curiosity "What brings you to my realm"? Elrond who sat on a chair opposite the king, eyed him with amusement "Did you really think that this news would not reach Imladris"? Thranduil breathing became shallow, and not only his face but his whole body tensed as he stared at Elrond. How could Elrond know about Baineth? The Lord of Imladris eyed the king sternly "Did you really think that you could keep it a secret"?
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