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Obedience to a king	By : lovinghimonly Category: Lord of the Rings Movies > Hobbit, The Views: 4832 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Thranduil strode along the corridors and met quite a few elves which were surprised to see their king in the common areas of the palace. The king's expression remained formal but within himself he smirked. In a few hours his subjects would be much more surprised. He reckoned that none of them expected him to marry again. Galion knocked on the king's doors and was surprised when he saw Thranduil approach "My king, I am surprised to see that you are using the.... public ways". Thranduil arched an brow "Are you? Then tell me, is there something that I have to hide"? The king's voice was kind of grim but his expression was calm. His attendant shook his head and smiled "No, my king, not for long at least". The king opened his doors and together they walked inside his chamber. Thranduil opened the doors of his balcony wide and turned around to Galion "I trust the council members have been informed about the meeting"? Galion nodded "Yes my king. All will attend". The king looked at Galion with expectation "I suppose that they were surprised that I'm the one who had convened the meeting"? His attendant smiled "Yes, they were very curious about the reason for the meeting. They all know that you despise those meetings. And I am telling you, each and everyone of them will be greatly surprised once they find out about the purpose". Thranduil nodded "Very well, now please call Malfinnor to my chamber. I must speak to him before the meeting begins". Galion bowed and left the chamber to fetch Baineth's father. Thranduil sat behind his desk and leaned back in his chair.
Now everything would change. His life which had been very monotonous for many thousands of years, would now take a turn which would bring many changes. It would be definitely calmer, now that Baineth would be at his side. But it would also bring disadvantages. Nevertheless Thranduil believed that it was a change for the better. He sighed and thought of Baineth. Should he inform her father about the assault on his daughter? The king grimaced and shook his head. How should he explain how this could have happened? Malfinnor would think that the king had acted highly irresponsible, and was incapable to protect his daughter. And the worst part was that Malfinnor would be right with such accusations. No. Thranduil decided not to tell Baineth's father what had happened last night. He did not want to give Malfinnor the impression that he could not protect Baineth. It had been his egoism and his pride which had brought Baineth in danger. But he would continue to work on himself. In fact, he had begun already. And he slowly progressed. But he was not satisfied. The knock on the door interrupted Thranduil's train of thought and Malfinnor walked into the chamber. Thranduil beckoned him to take a seat "I have called you to talk to you about the upcoming meeting". The king's voice was formal, as was his expression. Malfinnor nodded "My king, is it about the dwarfs"? The king shook his head "No, it is not. The meeting is in fact about your daughter Baineth". Malfinnor became visibly pale. His voice was low and filled with uncertainty and worry "What has my daughter done what requires a meeting of your council my king"? He shifted nervously in his chair and awaited his king's reply with dread. Thranduil did not want to unnecessarily protract the conversation. His expression was determined, his voice loud and clear "She has done nothing wrong". Malfinnor seemed relieved and the king went on "I want to marry her".
It seemed as if Malfinnor had forgotten how to breathe. He stared at Thranduil in disbelief. The king read her father's expression, who apparently believed that he had not heard correctly "Ahm...my king, ... ahm..." He was so stunned by the words of the king that he could not speak.Thranduil studied his reaction further and leaned towards Malfinnor, who could not tell whether the expression of the king was asking or demanding "Do you have any objections"? Baineth father's body jerked visibly when he heard the word 'objection' from the king's mouth "No my king. Please.... please forgive my reaction, but it is just utterly...... unexpected. Never in my life would have I expected your words". The king eyed him sternly "And"? Malfinnor shook his head quickly "This news makes me happy. I feel... blessed". Thranduil leaned back in his chair and eyed the elf thoroughly "You should be. Good. You can go now. I'll see you at the meeting". Baineth's father stepped out of the king's chamber and the large doors closed behind him. He stood still for a moment and seemed perplexed before he noticed Galion standing nearby. He approached him and opened his mouth to speak, but was speechless. Malfinnor shook his head and walked away.
Galion approached the king's door and was allowed to enter his chamber. Thranduil sipped on his wine and looked at Galion expectantly "What impression you have of Malfinnor"? His attendant appeared confident "He seemed shocked, but I think that he requires some time to digest this news. He did not seem to reject your wish". The king sighed deeply and nodded "Alright then, I will attend the meeting once I am ready. Call Annúngilon and tell him that he should meet me here in my chamber when I come back from the meeting. I want him to look at Baineth's wound. But do not tell him the reason why I want to see him. You can go now". Galion left the king's chamber and Thranduil stood up from his chair and walked out onto the balcony. The sun was rising and he rested his hands on the railing and looked out over his forest. The meeting would begin soon and after that he would spend the rest of day at Baineth's side. Thranduil could feel her suffering. The pain weakened her, and her emotions were in turmoil. She had understood what this step meant and it scared her. Thranduil felt compassion for her sentiments and wanted to see her as soon as possible. But first he had to fulfill his duty. He recalled Elrond's words and made a promise to himself that he would always fulfill his duties to the best of his capability. He had to take precaution to avoid certain troubles which he and Baineth might face. Thranduil did not want Baineth to be blamed for his neglect. He recognized the knock on his doors to be that of his son and opened them.
Legolas saw his father standing on the balcony and approached him "Ada, are you ready for the meeting"? Thranduil smirked at him "Am I ready for the meeting? Yes, I am. But do not ask me if I'm ready for the result. I still wish I could have avoided all of this". The king seemed strangely restless and Legolas nodded "But you are doing this not for yourself, but for her. Think of Baineth and her safety and find strength and courage in it". His son's words amused the king "Strength and courage? My son, wait some time until you will be in my place. You will understand then what this step truly means. It has more to it then announcing my desire to marry her. It means to protect her at any costs. To love Baineth unconditionally. You can compare it with the stroke of a sword, which severs the strong rope of your old life. It leaves you with nothing but a new beginning. And you have no choice except to make this new beginning. It means that you begin your life not only to live for yourself, but for someone else. I may be a king, and I live for my subjects, but to marry means so much more. I have to give up much. Not that this is bad, but it is difficult. The known hardness in my heart was my strength. Baineth presence has begun to dispel this hardness and coldness within. That makes me feel weak. An elleth is a fragile being which not only longs for your guidance and protection, which needs it, and which will demand it if it is not given freely. To a king, a wife means a constant threat. A wife is a vulnerability for him. A prospect for the future, as she might bear him an heir. And a source of strength, which will be undying and ever giving, unconditional and ever present. This meeting is just the beginning of a change which is far more complex than you can imagine". Legolas had become thoughtful while he had listened to his father's words. After a moment of reflection he placed his hand on Thranduil's shoulder "Then let's go together and lay a strong foundation for the future. For a new beginning for not only you but all who live under your rule". The king nodded as if in trance "Yes, let us go".
They walked towards the council chamber and Legolas spoke to his father "Do you know what you will say to them? The king smiled at his son "Well, it's quite obvious. What shall I say to them, except that I want to marry Baineth? The question is how are they going to react to it"? The prince's eyes widened as they walked into the council chamber. He had not yet thought about the fact that not everyone might agree with his father's desire to marry. The possibility was there that the council members would disagree with their king. What then? He took his seat next to his father and watched the council members who eyed their king with great curiosity and expectation. Thranduil cleared his throat "I have summoned you today to inform you of a significant change". The king fell silent and Legolas felt the tension in the chamber rise. Everyone waited for the king's next words which did not come. The prince looked at his father who seemed to be deeply in thought. After several minutes which seemed like hours to the prince,Thranduil finally spoke again "Stability and protection can only be given by a person, who is strong. I have ruled this kingdom for thousands of years. I have fought many wars for this kingdom and for middle earth. I am a warrior. But I lack of a strength which most of you receive in your every day life. It is something so self-evident for you, that it does not come to your mind of what I speak. I lack the strength of an elleth by my side which supports me. The desire has grown in me to marry. I have found an elleth, which I strongly believe can give me this strength and support and I wish to marry her". Legolas elven ears listened into the deadly silence which followed his father's words. It seemed to him that no one even breathed in the seconds which followed his father's short speech. He wondered if this was a good sign or a bad one. Finally Dimaethor rose from his chair. He was the oldest council member, and had been serving the king ever since his coronation "I agree with my king. If anyone is against our king's desire to marry, he should declare this now". The prince could not help but grin over the silence that followed. Dimaethor spoke again "My king, we are pleased with your decision. May I ask who you have chosen as your wife and as our future queen"? Thranduil inhaled sharply "Baineth, daughter of Malfinnor and Úllothel". A few brows rose, but nothing was said in response. Baineth was very young, but her young age was to be expected. Most elder elleth's were in fact already married. It was decided that Dimaethor would announce the news publicly and that a feast was supposed to be held that night, to celebrate the king's decision.
The king walked with large strides back to his chamber, followed closely by his son and Galion. Legolas was thrilled by the simplicity of his father's word "Ada, you have chosen the right words. The way you did it left no way for them to reject your desire". Thranduil looked over at his son "As a king you will learn to play your cards to your advantage. And that's what I did. But I do not say that I did not mean what I had said". Thranduil turned to Galion "Get a maid for Baineth"! His attendant walked away and Thranduil spoke to his son "I want that the ceremony will be held at the next new moon. I'm going to take Annúngilon to Baineth. After that I am planning to stay with her until the celebration tonight. If anyone wishes to speak to me, I do not wish to be disturbed! Legolas, in a matter of urgency, or if you consider something of importance, you may come and see me at any time. But no one else is allowed to disturb me, unless I myself command it". The prince nodded and Thranduil walked into his chamber followed by Annúngilon who had waited in front of the king's doors "My King, you called for me"? Thranduil looked at his healer "Yes, indeed I have. My wife was injured last night. I want you to look at her wound". Annúngilon was flabbergasted and gazed at the king confused "Your wife"? Thranduil walked past him and left his chamber again, heading towards Baineth's chamber "We are not married yet, but that's just a matter of time. For me there is no difference. Is there for you"? Annúngilon shook his head "No, my king. I wish to express my heartfelt congratulations to both of you. May the Vala protect you and guide your fëa's".Thranduil saw the guards whom he had stationed before Baineth's door. "Thank you. Please be careful with her. She is in pain and she is very worried about becoming queen". Annúngilon nodded and together they entered her chamber. Thranduil felt sorrowful when her saw her bed. Baineth lay curled up like a small kitten under her blanket and her maid stood near her bed and shrugged her shoulders "My king, she has not spoken since you left her chamber. In fact she has not even moved. With your permission may I leave now"? The king shook his head "No. You will remain here until I say otherwise". Fimiel bowed respectfully and stepped back to make way for the king, who approached the bed. Thranduil sat down on it and lifted the blanket up. Baineth's eyes were closed and her breath was quick as if she was excited. Thranduil cupped her flushed cheek with his hand and his thumb caressed her face "I have brought our personal healer and he will take a look at your wound". The king nodded towards Annúngilon who immediately approached them. Baineth felt ashamed that he saw her naked, and turned her head away from him. Thranduil covered her body as much as possible and watched on as Annúngilon checked the wound "Who stitched the wound? Thranduil replied "That was I". Annúngilon nodded with approval "It was done very well, but he have to use other herbs to ensure the best possible healing. What kind of blade caused the cut"? Thranduil inhaled sharply "An orcs blade". The healer looked at his king in surprise but kept quiet. While Annúngilon prepared the herbs Thranduil caressed Baineth arm and watched her silently. He perceived huge waves of doubt and fear within her and tried to sooth her worries, by reaching out to her fëa. As soon as the healer had finished, he would talk to Baineth alone. The king helped Annúngilon when he bandaged Baineth's arm before he send him away. Fimiel was still with them and Thranduil turned to her "I want that you take care of Baineth's needs from now on. If she needs something, you'll take care of it. You will report any suspicious activity towards her immediately. Do you understand"? Fimiel nodded obediently but seemed cautious. Thranduil clarified the situation, because Fimiel was still unknowing about the king's and Baineth's relationship "I have informed my council members, that I am planning to marry Baineth. I want you to keep an close eye on her because other elleth's might envy her. In case that someone might try to harm her, you might be the first one to notice. Did I make myself clear"? Fimiel nodded "Yes my king". Thranduil turned his attention to Baineth while he spoke to Fimiel "You can go now and return when I call for you".
The door closed and Thranduil kissed Baineth's temple. He spoke to her in a deep and smooth voice "I want you to sit up and look at me". Baineth did not move and the king repeated his request, this time his voice was a little demanding "Baineth, I want you to sit up and look at me". She sighed heavily and followed his request. Her eyes appeared fearful and worried and she was very pale. Thranduil moved closer to her "As you have heard already, I have announced in the council meeting, that I will marry you. They are happy with my decision. I have spoken to your father before the meeting and he had no objections. Tonight we have a feast to celebrate the upcoming changes. And we will go there together". Baineth eyes lowered and she shook her head slightly. The king lifted her chin up, so that she looked into his eyes again. His thumb brushed over her lips and he felt Baineth's hot breath "Listen to me carefully. We have come so far because we both wanted it. We are where we are today, because we both have made an endeavor. It's because we both wanted it. Do you know why we are here today"? Baineth shook her head and Thranduil eyed her with sincerity "Because we belong here. Together. Together we are strong. And together we will get through this. Trust me. This is but the beginning of a beautiful and bright future which we will live together. Forever. Trust me when I say that whatever the future will bring, together we'll get through everything". Baineth let out a small sigh and nodded. The king smiled pleased and Baineth mumbled "I am afraid". Thranduil caressed her face "That is alright. You will see that all will be well. I will make sure". He leaned in and gave her a chaste kiss "I would use this unique opportunity to unite with you, but I am afraid that this must wait. You are wounded and I can sense my son. He is coming."
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Legolas strode along the corridors and could not stop to grin. Finally something exciting was going to happen what had nothing to do with war. A new sun would rise over the kingdom and hopefully brighten it. Big changes lay ahead. So far everything had gone well, and Legolas was very optimistic. He walked into a small chamber where Galion sat. He was busy writing a letter when Legolas approached him "You're going to inform Elrond and Galadriel? Galion nodded "Yes my prince. This is great news, a welcome change from the rather tragic news which I sent during the war. Do you know when your father wants to hold the betrothal ceremony"? The prince nodded and sat down in a chair "Yes. He has chosen the next new moon. The day when the stars shine the brightest. Now listen to me. Now that my father takes the first real step in his relationship, I expect that he behaves differently. After the attack last night he will be more careful. We must now think about Baineth's safety and take precautions. I don't want to give my father reason to cut off someone's hands. Inform Erlond Galadriel and we are looking for female guards, which will pose as maids. Tell them that we need them as soon as possible". Galion seemed uncertain "She has already one maid, and the king asked me to find a second. That means that she will end up with four maids. It might cause suspicion". Legolas disagreed "We must stick to the original plan. Remember my father recalling Lord Elrond's words? We have Lhinniel to keep in check. And she might not be the only envious elleth in the kingdom. Elrond's words are never spoken in vain. Four maids? For a future queen? This is nothing special". Galion agreed "You're right. Let us arrange everything in advance to avoid suffering."
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The prince knocked on Baineth door and the king smiled at Baineth "I told he would come". He opened the door and let his son in. Legolas looked over to Baineth who lay on the bed. She was pale but he noticed a change in her face. She looked somehow braver "Ada, I have come to tell you that the letters are on their way to Imladris and Lothlorien". The prince lowered his voice so that only his father could hear him "We have mentioned our need for female guards". Thranduil's eyes widened "Very good. The sooner we have them, the better". Legolas smiled "Do you need a nice dress for Baineth, for the feast tonight"? Thranduil's eyes shone "Yes, certainly I need a dress for her. Let Camaenor know that he has my permission to see us". The king eyed Baineth who watched him with an indefinable expression. When Legolas had left the chamber Baineth sat up and leaned against the headboard. She sighed heavily "What if my father and mother notice my wound"? Thranduil sat down next to her "If this should be the case, you will not answer their questions! You can send them to me. They have no right to ask you". Baineth looked at him wide eyed "But they are my parents". Thranduil shook his head "They may be your parents, but I'm responsible for you. It does not matter anymore. Now I am your protector".
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A maid came excitedly into a sewing chamber "The King needed a dress for our future queen". Camaenor and Lhinniel looked up in surprise. While Camaenor's expression was highly delighted, Lhinniel's was undetermined. Future queen? When did this happen? She eyed the maid with disgust and hatred began to stir within her while she listened to the two elves conversation" The prince himself has informed me. Tonight a feast will be held to celebrate the joyous occasion". Camaenor smiled broadly "This is indeed a most wonderful news. Please tell me, who is the fortunate elleth"? Lhinniel was all ears now. "It's Baineth, daughter of Malfinnor and Úllothel". Lhinniel felt dizzy for a moment. This was exactly what she had suspected before. But the king had favored her recently. Why did he wish to marry Malfinnor's daughter now? Had she blackmail him, forcing him to marry her? She shook her head and listened to the ending of the conversation. Camaenor grabbed a small bag "I will immediately go to my king to take her measurements. Lhinniel, come with! We will serve our King and our future queen"! Lhinniel stood up from her chair and prepared herself to leave. Future queen... this queen would have no future, and if she did, it would be a dark one.
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