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Gifts and Old Traditions

Ch4

The next morning, Glorfindel
entered Elrond�s study �Good morning Findel, ready for your inspection?� �Ai
that I am. Did you know that I had a young visitor last night?� Elrond smiled
and arched his brow �Do you not always have a visitor?� �Ha! How true�but never
before an inspection. Aye, this fair thing was sent upon a dare�told to shake
me to waking�

Elrond chuckled �Oh the poor
thing, how long was he held before you woke�and did he enjoy himself?�
Glorfindel shook his head �I had just fallen into reverie, so I woke promptly.
And I did not have at him, though he was quite tempting�I sleep alone before
inspections, someone like him, would need my full attention the whole night�he
is innocent of male affection�

Elrond nodded �So who was this
innocent elf?� Glorfindel smirked and raised his brow �Ah�was the young prince
of Mirkwood� Elrond dropped his jaw �Prince Legolas?� �Nai� �Careful Findel�you
know how protective Thranduil is over his youngest�

Glorfindel stood and sighed as
he made his way to the door �I must say though, his backside was taut and
strong�excellent muscle tone� Elrond shook his head �Findel, I mean it, stay
away from the princes backside�Findel!� The seneschal waved his hand and left
without a word.

Elrond slumped back in his
chair �Wonderful, I have Thran after Erestor and�oh by the Valar�Findel
possibly after the prince� Elrond suddenly heard a light gasp and what sounded
like books hitting the floor. The elven lord walked over to the side door,
looked thru to the adjacent study, and spied Erestor kneeling on the floor
picking up a pile of books.

Elrond sighed when he realized that the adviser probably
heard the whole conversation and walked in �Good morning Erestor� �And to you
my lord� �You heard us?� Erestor nodded and looked up thru his dark tresses
�Nai� Elrond knelt down and stroked his back �Are you alright? Would you like
for me to send for Elladan and Elrohir?�

The adviser slowly shook his
head �A�are you sure my lord�that it is king Thranduil sending me these
gifts?� �Gifts? You have received more then the robe?� �Nai, a very old book of
Telerien poetry and lyrics form Alqualonde� Elrond�s jaw dropped �You jest�

Erestor shook his head �Nay I
do not, it is in desperate need of repair�it was obviously greatly loved by its
owner. Then this morning, I woke to find my favorite sweet cakes waiting for
me�my lord, am�am I being courted? Are you sure it is him, and not
perhaps one of his�� Elrond held up his hand �I spoke to him myself and he
admitted to it� Erestor stood and blinked �If you will excuse me my lord�
Elrond reached forward and placed his hand on his shoulder �I am here should
you need me�

Hearing a soft knock, Thranduil
opened his door to find Erestor standing before him with his gaze to the floor
�Fair morning adviser Erestor�what brings you to my door?� �I�I do not deserve
such gifts my lord, I can not accept these� Thranduil turned �Come in and close
the door, then we will discus this�

Erestor swallowed hard and slowly
entered. Thranduil turned around and crossed his arms �So, you wish to return
my gifts�did you not like them?� �Th�the robe is perfect�and the book is a true
treasure but�� Thranduil slowly approached �There is only one gift that
I will accept back, and I will chose what it is�all other gifts you must
keep�do we have an agreement?�

The adviser sighed, �As you
wish my lord�agreed� then held out the robe and book. Thranduil smirked �I will
only take back the sweet cakes� Erestor furrowed his brow and whispered �But�I
already ate them� The king smiled �Then you forfeit your only gift return and
must accept all other gifts� Erestor blinked and inwardly groaned when he
realized what he had agreed to.

Thranduil moved closer, slowly
reached out, took the book and set it down. Then slowly took the robe and threw
it over his shoulder. Erestor stiffened and swallowed hard as the elven kings
fingers unclasped one of his hooks. Thranduil could feel the advisers muscles
tense for a quick retreat and gently placed his hands on his biceps �Hold
Erestor�

After four more hooks were
undone, Erestor whimpered, �Saes�my lord�da�daro, I should leave� Thranduil
continued to open his robe �I said hold�I will not harm you my tender beauty,
have trust in me� Erestor looked to the floor, closed his eyes and turned his
head away.

When the last hook was undone,
Thranduil slowly pushed the robe back over the adviser�s shoulders and let it
fall to the floor. The king watched as Erestor�s brow furrowed from the sound
of the fabric hitting the ground and his lower lip began to slightly tremble.

Thranduil tilted his head and
frowned as he watched the advisers reactions and thought �Deeper issues
indeed�Oh my sweet Erestor, why do you regard my actions with such
fear�I will show you that you may trust me� The king then took the robe
from his shoulder and draped it over Erestor�s body.

The adviser�s eyes blinked open
in disbelief when Thranduil began to slowly clasp the new robe closed. Erestor
opened his mouth but no words came, and he just silently watched as the king
then walked behind him, picked up his old robe, and flung it over his shoulder.
Thranduil then gently took the advisers hair, pulled it out of the new robe,
smoothed it with his hands, returned to his front and closed the remaining
clasps.

Thranduil stood back and smiled
warmly �Ai�perfect� then took the advisers hand and pulled him over to a large
mirror �Now look�you can not honestly tell me that you like it not� Erestor
looked at his reflection, then smoothed the fabric with hands and sighed �Oh ai
my lord�it is lovely. But I do not deserve such finery�you��

Thranduil held up his hand,
then frowned as the adviser winced and recoiled slightly �My dear Erestor, I
was only raising my hand to hush your speaking, not strike you�in all the years
you have known me, have I ever given you reason to fear me?�

Erestor slowly shook his head
�M�may I go now my lord�I�I have work to finish� �Nai of course, do not forget
your book, and remember our deal�you must accept all my gifts� Erestor sighed
and nodded �Nai my lord�

When he returned to his study,
Elrond entered and raised his brow �You are wearing the robe�and seem flushed,
are you alright?� The adviser turned in his chair to face him and lowered his
head. Elrond walked over, placed his hand on the back of his head and gently
stroked his hair �You have not answered me Erestor�are you alright, I will not
tolerate your silence on this matter�

Erestor looked up and told him
what happened. Elrond tilted his head �Did he touch you inappropriately?� �Nay
my lord� �He just removed your robe and placed his gifted one on you� �Nai�and
he was very gentle in doing so� Elrond sighed �Thranduil is quite sly�I am not
surprised that he managed to lock you into accepting his gifts�

Elrond shook his head �I am
going to stand back and not interfere with this. But should he harm you�or even
attempt something you do not wish, you go straight to Elladan and Elrohir�am I
heard?� Erestor sighed and nodded �Nai my lord�

TBC��..

Translations:

Nai--------------------------Yes
Saes-------------------------Please
Daro-------------------------Stop
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