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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
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Camaenor strode cheerfully through his sewing chamber. His king had just left him after having ordered another robe for his future wife. He opened a small wardrobe and eyed the contents with excitement. Camaenor considered himself very fortunate. A queen meant much more service to him and he smiled broadly while he eyed the small tunic which he held in his hand. He had made it for Legolas when he was but a tiny small elfling. It seemed a lifetime ago. He hoped that he would soon make such clothes again. He paused and smiled. Perhaps he would make dresses for a princess. Camaenor heard that the door opened, and put the tunic quickly back on the shelf before he closed the closet. Lhinniel had come into the chamber to begin their service. "Our king was just here to order a robe for our future queen. He wants her to have the same robe as we weave for him, but with a different lace. I want you to begin with the lace instantly and once you are done with it, you can start to weave our future queens robe. Camaenor gave Lhinniel the sketch which the king had made himself. It showed the lace which the king wanted for Baineth's robe. Lhinniel looked at it and felt angered. This were indeed disgusting news. The king had been here and she had missed him. And now she should weave the robe for Baineth? Despite her anger she marveled at the sketch "Who has drawn the lace sample? It looks beautiful". Camaenor looked at her "Our king himself. He has chosen the patterns". Lhinniel approached him slowly "He does not give her any choice. He chooses everything for her. I doubt that she is happy". Lhinniel was happy because she thought that the king did not love Baineth enough to give her such freedom. But Camaenor's words deeply frustrated her "Oh dear, you misunderstand our king's intention. For our king it is an honorable deed to chose her dress. It is in fact common that he does so. By doing so, she will look beautiful and be attractive to him. From now on we can expect to our king's visit frequently. He will take care in every way of his future wife". Lhinniel turned away from him to hide her face. Envy seethed deeply in her heart, poisoning her more and more. She sat down in her place and began her work. Despite the bad news, she was glad that she could expect to see the king around more frequently.
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Thranduil knocked and walked into Baineth's chamber. Fimiel and Elhedril bowed with reverence to their king and left the chamber immediately. A week had past since the feast, and the king went to see Baineth whenever he had spare time. Some things had definitely changed, and the king was very busy. One reason was that the elves were preparing his betrothal ceremony, and he was involved in the preparations himself. Baineth stood up and smiled at the king happy. Her wound had healed days ago and the memory of the incident in the tunnel had begun to slowly fade away. The king approached her "In a few days you will be accommodated in another chamber which is closer to the mine. There you will be safer". Baineth smiled "I am quite safe here. Two maids with me and guards outside my door should be enough to keep me safe. Don't you agree"? Thranduil wrapped his arms around her and shook his head "Not safe enough for my liking". He claimed her lips in a kiss that was quickly passionate. Baineth felt the hard wall on her back while the king pressed his body into hers. She felt his manhood through her dress and moaned into his mouth. Thranduil began to smile and broke their kiss "Unfortunately I don't have the time for this now, but tonight I will return and fulfill your desires". He kissed her brow and to her dismay, left the chamber. Baineth sat down again in front of the mirror while Fimiel and Elhedril walked back into her chamber. Elhedril combed Baineth's hair and smiled excitedly. She was even younger than Baineth and lacked knowledge regarding royal customs and certain behavior. Her father was a highly respected guard of the king "My lady, the king visits often". Baineth smiled and looked at Elhedril through the mirror, who still combed her hair "He is very caring and attentive to my needs". Fimiel put different hair clasps on the table in front of Baineth and said "But he is also known for his rather fiery temper". Elhedril looked shocked at Finiel but Baineth smiled about her comment. Fimiel was the daughter of two Sindar who had lived for ages in the kingdom. She always spoke her thoughts and Baineth liked her open mind, and sometimes loose tongue. Baineth smiled "Let us say that the king knows what he has to protect and he does it fiercely". Fimiel arched her brow "Are you talking about yourself"? Baineth laughed out "No, I meant this kingdom. He rules it strictly and sometimes with an iron fist because he loves it dearly. And that's the reason why this kingdom prospers. If he would neglect it, the kingdom would not flourish". Elhedril began to braid Baineth's hair, while Fimiel busied herself with choosing a dress "He does not have as much time for you as other ellons have for their wifes. Don't you worry about that"? Baineth pondered over Fimiel's question before she answered it "No. I think that's how I got to know him. He has always been very busy". Fimiel eyed her with curiosity "How he confessed to you that he loves you"? Elhedril gasped in shock and Baineth bit on her lower lip. She sometimes wished that she had an elleth by her side with who she could talk. But she did not dare to trust any. This was a very personal topic which she would not discuss openly with anyone "You have no right to ask this". Fimiel bowed low and apologized. She realized that she had overstepped her boundaries. Baineth chose a hair clasp and Elhedril fastened it in her hair before the elleth's left the chamber to stroll in the palace gardens.
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The king signed a letter which he had just written and sealed the scroll before he handed it to Galion "Please make sure that this will be delivered to Dale as soon as possible". Galion bowed and left the study. Thranduil stood up from his chair and straightened his back. It was late. He had had to deal with so many things today, that it had not been possible for him to visit Baineth during the day. He had once spotted her in the gardens with her maids. But that had been only from the distance. Now he longed for her embrace. He left his study through the hidden door and walked downwards. Legolas had stationed guards at the exits of the secret passages and the king knew when they would be replaced. No one would see him now. He found Baineth lying on her bed, reading a book. She felt his presence and looked up at him. Thranduil approached her slowly while he began to unbutton his tunic. He came to a stand still when his legs touched her bed frame. Baineth placed the book onto the nightstand and crawled over to him. She began to unfasten his belt buckle and freed his shaft. Her fingers curled around it, and she began to massage his balls with her other hand. Thranduil moaned softly and he undressed his tunic and pushed her down onto the bed while he got rid of his boots and leggings. Their lips met and they savored each other. He slid her night dress over her navel, and Baineth moaned out when he rubbed his erect shaft along her folds, brushing it gently over her pearl. He began to suck and nibble on her lips, which were rosy, a little plump and so sweet. Thranduil pushed the tip of his tongue in between them and began to savor her mouth passionately. Baineth's body trembled and she began to move her hips to feel more of his manhood. His hands found hers and he locked their fingers and placed their hands next to her head. Thranduil began to roll his hips against hers and Baineth moaned into his mouth and placed her feet onto his butt, trying to push him down inside her inner heat. The king broke their kiss and smirked at her. Then he sat back on his heels and slid the dress over her body. Her skin was slightly blushed from her arousal and Thranduil cupped her breasts with his large hands. His thumbs flicked over her nipples which began to harden. He squeezed her breasts and leaned forward, taking her nipple into his hot mouth. Baineth arched her back and moaned when he began to suck and lick. Her hands grabbed his hair and she caressed and massaged the tips of his pointed ears. His hot and moist breath brushed over her skin when he moaned before he fondled the underside of her breasts. Thranduil began to travel lower and his tongue licking her skin, savoring the taste of her. She tasted sweet and he clearly felt that the heat from her body increased. Her arousal deepened as did his own. The king placed kisses on her hipbones and spread her legs a little wider. With a last look into her hooded eyes he began to trail kisses along her thigh, causing her to move her hips in expectation. She wanted him, and he wanted her, but first he would give her a little pleasure. His fingers ran along her folds and he spread them wide, to give his tongue space to travel up and down her womanhood. He savored her wetness and his tongue began to play with her pearl, which was now sensitive and swollen. Baineth moaned and he could feel how her thighs trembled with lust. He flicked his tongue over her pearl what send waves of pleasure through her body.
When Baineth thought that she could not hold back any longer, he stopped. Thranduil crawled upwards and his face moved closer to hers. His pulsing shaft brushed through her folds, what set Baineth's lust filled eyes ablaze. Thranduil's length twitched at the sight, wanting to feel her inner heat and tightness. He began to kiss her passionately. Her body arched and pressed against his and he could feel her hard nipples, which brushed over his chest. She was so ready from him, but he enjoyed her arousal so greatly that he wanted to wait a little longer. The touch of her nipples and her hot skin on his, almost drove him out of his mind. He ravaged her mouth greedily and began to brush his length involuntarily over her pearl before he positioned it at her entrance. Baineth wrapped her legs around his waist and tried to pull him down. He entered her inner core eagerly. She grabbed the bed sheet with her trembling hands and moaned into his mouth. Thranduil thrust hard inside her, having held back his own arousal for as long as possible, he now was surcharged with lust and wanted his release as much as he wanted hers. He broke their kiss to concentrate on his movements, which were very demanding and absolutely possessive. His hands grabbed hers and he gripped them as if he was holding on to his life, while his pelvis slapped loudly against hers, giving her what she wanted, his full and throbbing manhood deep inside her. Baineth's lips quivered and she closed her eyes enjoying him to the fullest. Thranduil's breathing became heavy and the urgency of his thrust grew more frantic. With a couple of powerful thrusts he drove them both over the edge. Their bodies trembled violently and his movements slowed down until they ceased entirely. He rested his body on hers and nuzzled his face into her pillow. Thranduil felt her racing heart clearly, and enjoyed her orgasm which slowly ebbed away. Her female muscles still clenched around his shaft and he felt her hot and ragged breath on his shoulder. Baineth lay absolutely still and felt utterly satisfied. His heavy body which had covered hers like a blanket gave her a sense of protection. Baineth kissed his shoulder and tried to free her hands which he still held within his. Her thumbs began to caress his knuckles. He reciprocated in the same way and nuzzled his face into her hair before he lifted his body off of hers. Thranduil kissed her lips and tasted his sweat on them. Baineth kissed him back and removed her legs from his body. Hesitantly the king removed his manhood from her inner sex and rolled over to the side.
They lay, bodies snuggled together and legs entwined. Thranduil's mind was bothered by thoughts about Baineth's safety "Are you being treated well"? Baineth turned her head and looked at the king who eyed her intently "Yes, as far as I can tell, I'm treated well". Thranduil nodded and pulled her closer to him "If you notice unusual behavior in other elves, or if something seems weird, you have to tell me that at once"! Baineth furrowed her brows "Why? Is something wrong"? He shook his head "No, I just want that it stays like that. Be attentive and cautious who you trust". Thranduil watched her as she closed her eyes and relaxed. He did not want to scare her, but he would eventually have to tell her about certain dangers which existed. The history of betrayal in royal houses was rich, even amongst the elves. He did not want her to experience anything like that and he had to warn her to be cautious. Not with the intend to scare her, but to protect her. He had no worries from the side of other ellons. Who would dare to touch, what is his? No one! But elleth's were of a different type. Their jealousy could be boundless and their plans sly and cruel. The king was concerned about Lhinniel. She had not yet given him reason to suspect that she was making plans, but he did not rely on it, that she had abandoned her ideas and desires so easily. She was an ambitious elleth and she might find a way to harm Baineth if she wanted to. There were plenty of possibilities in the palace, how she could get close to Baineth. The king would not worry much, if not for Elrond's warning. With their betrothal near, Thranduil hoped for good news from Rivendell and Lothlorien. If he could find female guards for Baineth, he would be less under pressure during the times when he could not be by her side. Baineth's current maids were apparently reliable, but he wanted to make sure that he provided for Baineth the best possible protection.
Lord Elrond and Lady Galadriel had replied to his invitation for their betrothal ceremony which they would attend, but had not mentioned whether they could help him or not. Thranduil would find out soon. They had announced their arrival to the woodland realm in two days.
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Legolas was busy preparing Baineth's chamber. He had double checked every corner and the windows and balcony. He wanted to be sure that no one could enter that chamber, not even from outside. After the betrothal ceremony Baineth would live here until she married his father. After the wedding she would stay with him in his chamber. Legolas waited for this day. It was still a year from now and much could happen till then. A knock on the door announced the arrival of Thavron the carpenter. Legolas welcomed him and spoke with Thavron about his ideas. The prince was taking utmost care of every detail. His father had entrusted him the protection of Baineth and Legolas would make sure that the king would not be disappointed.
It was the day of the arrival of the king's guests and the elves were busy preparing for the upcoming celebrations. Thranduil paced up and down his study and awaited his son's arrival. Legolas was late when he finally came and Thranduil was seriously angered "I hate waiting. I do hope that you have a good reason to explain your unacceptable delay". Legolas nodded "I must apologize, but I was busy. The preparations for Baineth's new chamber have consumed much more of my time as I had expected". Thranduil arched a brow at his son "What are you doing in her chamber for so long? Her chamber is non of your concern". Legolas arched a brow back at his father "Didn't you tell me yourself, that I would be in charge for her safety? I am doing my duty. And that also means that I have to make certain preparations in her new chamber". The king nodded "Very well then, I trust that your... preparations will prove useful". The prince nodded "They certainly will". Thranduil inhaled deeply "She will stay in this chamber only for a year, don't overdo it". Legolas stepped closer to his father "Much can happen in that time". The king was surprised by his sons words "Have you noticed suspicious activity around her"? His son shook his head "No, but we should be careful. If we will have the guards for her, everything will be fine". Thranduil seemed uncertain "I have not received an answer from neither Elrond nor Galadriel regarding the female guards. But if they should bring them along, you will be in charge of them. They will be your responsibility". Legolas nodded "I have accept this responsibility even before you asked me. That's why I had made extra preparations in her chamber. The female guards - if we should have them - will have to be unarmed. That's why I am making extra precaution in her chamber. Is there anything else you want to discuss with me"? Thranduil shook his head "No, I only wanted to speak about the guards. Please go to Baineth and tell her that she should immediately come to me. She will have to be by my side when our guests arrive. She should get dressed to impress". The prince nodded and left his father's study.
Baineth was greatly surprised that she had to change her attire again but was ready to obey the king's desire "But what should I wear? None of my dresses look very impressive". Legolas smiled at her reassuringly "My father requests your immediate presence, and he will certainly answer your question". Baineth sighed and walked together with Fimiel and Elhedril towards the king's chamber. When she entered his chamber the two maids waited outside and stood near the guards who did not pay them any attention. Fimiel leaned against the large doors and looked exhausted. She leaned her head against the door and closed her eyes. Thranduil smirked when Baineth entered his chamber. She seemed somewhat excited "Your son said that I have to get dressed to impress. How am I supposed to do that"? The king walked towards his wardrobe and opened it. Baineth watched him and was surprised when she saw what the king held in his arms. It was the dress which her father had made for her. The king had torn it apart in his bathroom not long ago. She could not possibly wear it. Baineth blushed suddenly when she remembered that occasion, and Thranduil was amused by her reaction "My king, this dress is not suitable of this occasion". Thranduil approached her "And why is that so"? Baineth blush deepened "You.... ripped it apart when we.... " The king stood now directly in front of her. His voice was low and deep and his warm hand touched her flushed cheek, caressing it gently "Yes, when we did what"? Baineth broke into a smile and he ended his little game and withdrew his hand from her face "It is new". She looked at him confused "What is new"? He turned the dress, and to Baineth's surprise it was intact. "The dress. I had kept the old one, and had an identical dress made for you". Baineth smiled broadly and kissed the king in her excitement. He dropped the dress instantly, and claimed her lips greedily. Thranduil lifted her up and she wrapped her legs around his waist. Their kiss was abruptly interrupted by a knock on the king's door. Thranduil groaned in frustration. He picked up the dress and led Baineth to the door "I will see you soon". He kissed her knuckles and opened the door.
Galion was on his way to the king when he spotted the two maids waiting in front of the king's chamber. He hoped the king would not be angered by his visit. He approached the doors and cleared his throat. Fimiel was startled and stepped quickly aside. Galion could not help but grin. He leaned closer to her and whispered into her ear "Too much curiosity can be dangerous. Especially if it concerns the king's private life. You better stop eavesdropping. Apart of that, you can't hear through his doors". Fimiel blushed deeply but had no need to deny her youthful curiosity "How do you know that"? Galion grinned even wider "I have tried it many times". Galion winked at her before he knocked on the large doors. When Baineth left the chamber he entered it. The maids followed Baineth back to her chamber and began to dress her for the occasion. It did not take long until a guard came to bring Baineth back to the king. The guests were arriving and Baineth was slightly nervous. She worried whether she would behave properly. She did not know much about royal customs. Regarding the king she was sure. At least that was what she believed. But receiving guests with the king together was new, and they had never talked about it. Baineth was allowed to enter the king's chamber and she stopped immediately when she saw him. He looked scary and her smile vanished instantly. Thranduil stood proud and stiff, his long crimson robe was fastened with a silver brooch at the neck and his was wearing a black leggings and a black tunic with silver patterns. His spiked crown sat proud upon his head and he looked very intimidating. The king's expression enhanced his intimidating look even further. His eyes were cristal clear and cold, distant and demanding. There was no warmth in them. A cold shiver ran down Baineth's spine. The cold and cruel king had returned and Baineth did not like him at all. Her heart closed its gates for her protection and she shivered when he spoke. His voice was as cold and distant as was his look.
"I was always, and will forever be your king. Even when we are married you should never forget that. You must obey me and serve me always. There are certain rules, which will be taught to you soon. For now I will name the most urgent ones which you will have to follow at all times. Our guests are arriving as I speak, and I demand your obedience. Now listen to me: You must never interrupt me when I speak! You will speak only if you are asked to. Otherwise you will remain silent. Whatever I say when we are in public, you will do exactly as I say with a smile upon your face. You must never leave a place before I do so. If I sit, you will sit. Whatever I do, you must follow. You must never object me while we are in public - if you do so privately I might tolerate it. But don't test my patience. It will run thin if you insult me in front of my subjects. The punishment would be severe and done in public. Even if you disagree with my opinion, do never share someone else's opinion openly if it deviates from mine. Discussions or disagreements will be conducted in my chamber behind closed doors and between you and me only! There are no exceptions whatsoever"! The king fell silent and seemed to study her shocked expression. Baineth tried to swallow the lump in her throat but failed. Thranduil inhaled sharply "And, I will always, regardless of the time and circumstances know where you are, and with whom you spend your time with. Miss this not once, or I will make sure that this can and will never happen again".
His gaze was so cold that Baineth wished she could turn around and run. But she was bound to him. All she managed to do was to nod. It was enough for an answer. Her hands were shaking. The unexpected change in the mood of the king was scary. Thranduil approached her. He stopped right in front of her and cupped her face with his large hands and kissed her brow. Baineth trembling breath escaped her lips and Thranduil linked their arms and they left his chamber together to greet their guests.
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