Haldir's Here
by Gollum-Girl

As Thranduil must go see the Lord and Lady of Lorien, Haldir has come to baby-sit the wee little elfling Legolas!

Chapter 1: Haldir

"Legolas, I must go now." Thranduil told his young child. Legolas shook his head. "Nay Ada! You stay with me, and we have fun togetheh!" the Elfling told the king. Thranduil laughed. "The lord and lady of Lorien are awaiting my arrival." Thranduil told the boy, going to fetch his cloak.

"Legolas; Do you happen to know why my cloak is not in its place?" The king asked. Legolas giggled, but did not reply. "Legolas. . ." Thranduil sighed. "I hided it! I hided it! Now you can stay home with me!" the prince told Thranduil. Thranduil picked up the little elfling and began to search for the cloak. "Legolas. Where is my cloak?" Thranduil asked. Legolas giggled.

"Legolas, I must be off! Now, tell me. Where did you put my cloak?" Thranduil asked. More giggles erupted from Legolas, but no answer the king wanted. "Little Greenleaf, I will tell you now. Haldir, of Lothlorien, will be coming to baby-sit you with my departure. He shall be arriving any moment now. Now will you tell me where you put my cloak?" Thranduil asked.

Legolas gasped. "Haldiw! Yay!" he sang, now trying to escape from his father's grasp. "Oh No you don't. If you do not tell me where you hid my cloak, Elrond will watch you." The king lied. He knew that would get his son to show him where his cloak was. Legolas froze. "Oh Ada I don' want El'ond to come and watch me! I will show, I will!" Legolas said quickly. Thranduil released the elfling and watched as Legolas ran away and returned in a few minutes with his cloak in hands.

"Hewe you awe Ada." Legolas muttered, passing his father his cloak. "And here is Haldir." Thranduil smiled as Legolas spun around. "Haldiw! Haldiw!" Legolas sang, running up to the elf. Legolas outstretched his arms, awaiting Haldir to pick him up. Legolas' smile faded as the elf walked passed the elfling and went to Thranduil. "You best be going as the Lord Celeborn has been waiting your arrival." Haldir told. Thranduil nodded, and went to the door, Legolas quickly following.

"Bye Bye Ada." Legolas whispered, his eyes now brimming with tears. Thranduil picked up the elfling and gently kissed Legolas on his forehead. He put down the elfling. "Now, you behave while I am gone." Thranduil ordered, opening the door. Legolas nodded his head, and waved as his father shut the door.

"Legolas, you WILL behave, as your father asks, wont you?" Haldir asked. He was not much older than Legolas, only by twenty years, but still the young elfling was hyper and never listened to Haldir. Legolas giggled. "Leg' Las likes playing with Haldiw!" smiled Legolas. Haldir quickly caught the elfling, who began to squirm uncontrollably. He was going to run off, before Haldir had caught him.

"Come now, your father left a list on the table of what to do with you until he comes back. Lets see what we have for today." Haldir grinned. Legolas nodded, but continued to squirm and wave his hands and legs. As not to be kicked or hit by the little elf, Haldir held Legolas a distance from his chest, still clutching the elfling's waist tightly.

"Hewe it is! Hewe it goes!" Legolas laughed, knocking the letter off the table. Haldir let the elfling down, but clutched his wrist, as he remembered what happened when he last let go of Legolas. Haldir picked up the letter. "Ok Legolas, this is what it says for today." Haldir smiled.

"Day 1- Lunch. Let Legolas play outside. Bath. Bananas. Nap. More play. (Bath if dirty). Clean room. Supper. Play. Dessert if deserved. Play. Brush hair & teeth. Bed." Haldir read.

"Legolas, go wash your hands, your father has left out your lunch. Hurry now or your - er - soup, will get cold!" Haldir told the elfling. He let Legolas go (one thing he should learn NOT to EVER do). Legolas ran off to his room, to wash his hands, or, so Haldir thought he was going to do. . .

Chapter 2: Lunch

"Legolas, are you done?" Haldir called. No reply came from the prince's room. Haldir went upstairs. He remembered when he watched the prince in Lothlorien he had lost the elfling. He hoped that would not happen in Mirkwood, he did not know all the hiding places yet.

"Legolas? Were are you!" Haldir asked. Legolas' room was empty. "Legolas?" he called. "Yes Haldiw?" he heard a muffled voice call. Haldir looked under the bed, the blankets, and no Legolas was in sight. "Legolas, please, tell me where you are!" Haldir begged. Legolas could be heard giggling. He pulled away the carpet, to see if their would be any signs of where Legolas had went. Sure enough, a trap door was found. Pulling the door open Legolas stood there.

Legolas noticed Haldir and burst into giggles, then, ran off down the hall under the ground. Haldir jumped into the trap door and followed the prince down the narrow hall. Legolas soon got to the end and quickly opened the door, and pulled himself out. Haldir came right out after him, and caught the prince.

"Oh no you don't Legolas!" Haldir laughed, embracing the little child he held in his hands. "I'm hungwy!" Legolas complained, his voice quiet as Haldir's long, white locks of hair went into his mouth. "Pah! Ucky Haldiw's haiw!" Legolas complained again.

Haldir brought the elfling inside, and washed the dirt off the little one's hands. He sat the elf down and gave him his soup. "Its cold!" Legolas whined. Haldir grumbled as he reheated the soup. "Next time be faster, little Prince." Haldir smiled. Legolas frowned. "I'm not LITTLE!" Legolas protested. Haldir chuckled at this. "I you where twenty years older, then I would agree with you. But for now, you're still the little prince of Mirkwood." Haldir grinned, making Legolas pout.

"Eat your soup, and then you can go play outside." Haldir told the elfling. Legolas nodded and soon his soup (which Haldir had reheated) was gone. "That was fast!" Haldir smiled, he was still eating his own soup. "Now do I get to play outside?" Legolas asked. "Wait! I must finish my own soup." Haldir told him.

Legolas sat on the floor and began to pout. "Legolas, don't be mad, it will only be a few minutes!" Haldir muttered. Legolas continued to pout. "Leg' Las no like waiting!" he complained. Haldir sighed, and abandoned his soup. "Come on Legolas, let's go outside." Haldir muttered.

"Yaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaay!" Legolas smiled, running to the door. He sat in front of the door like a dog and waiting impatiently for Haldir. "Lets go outside! Lets go outside!" Legolas sang. Haldir slowly opened the door, and Legolas immediately tried to squeeze through the door, which was only open ajar. "Legolas, you wont fit! Wait!" Haldir muttered. He finished opening the door, and Legolas was outside.

"Legolas! Don't climb that tree!" Haldir yelled. Legolas was already half way up the tallest tree in the king's yard. "Why not? Ada lets me!" Legolas called back down. "Your Adar lets you when he is holding you tightly all the way up!" Haldir yelled. Legolas paid no attention to Haldir and continued to climb, and climb and climb.

Haldir sighed. He was not in the mood to climb, but feared the prince would get injured if he did not follow. He quickly began to climb the tree, Legolas noticed him and started to climb faster. 'At least I will be able to catch him when he falls!' Haldir thought as he continued to shimmy up the tree.

Chapter 3: Picking out thorns

"Legolas that branch is too thin! It can't hold you!" Haldir yelled. "Why not Haldiw?" Legolas asked, edging towards an old, thin branch. "It is old and too thin for you to hold!" Haldir called, still near the bottom of the tree.

"Ada is REALLY, REALLY, REALLY old and too thin but he can hold me!" Legolas called, now stilling on the branch. The small branch began to crack, and suddenly fell off the tree. Haldir did not catch the prince as he fell.

"Haldiw! Help! I'm stuck in a thown Bush!" Legolas yelled, and indeed he had fallen in a thorn bush, although he could not pronounce his Rs. "Coming Legolas!" Haldir yelled, then also fell off the tree.

"Haldiw I'm stuck!" Legolas yelled, only his feet were viewable, but no one was there to see him wriggling them about. "Guess what? I am too!" Haldir said, he also stuck in the thorn bush. He wriggled around and soon found his way out.

"Legolas, I'm going to pull you out." Haldir told the prince. "Okay!" Legolas yelled. Haldir caught hold of the prince's feet and pulled him out. "Fwee!" Legolas yelled, but the noticed he had thorns everywhere and were making him bleed. "Get them out Haldiw, get them out!!!" Legolas cried.

Haldir picked up the elfling and examined him. Legolas' legs had not touched the bush, but from his waist and up thorns had found there way into his tender skin. Haldir brought the little prince into the house.

Haldir unbuttoned his tunic and pulled it off Legolas. He put it on the chair and told Legolas to sit down on the chair. Haldir first pulled out the thorns in his fingers then washed his bloody hands. He came back to Legolas and began to pluck the thorns from the prince.

"Owy! Owy! OWY!" Legolas cried. Finally Haldir had gotten all the thorns from Legolas and Legolas pulled his tunic back on, and buttoned it all up. That was amazing for the prince; he did it in a new record! It took him ten whole minutes; it used to take him fifteen!

"Legolas- that was good time, as you are usually quite slow with buttons, but you need to take a bath." Haldir told him. Legolas gasped. "NO! No bathy!" Legolas yelled, running away. Haldir sighed, and began to chaise after him.

Chapter 4: Bath and Bananas

"Ahhhhhhhhhhh!" Legolas yelled as he ran down the halls. Haldir had stoped chaising him and had started his bath. As soon as Legolas ran pass the bathroom, Haldir snatched him up into the air.

"Oh no you dont! This time you are taking your bath." Haldir grinned, unbuttoning the first button on Legolas' tunic. Legolas bit Haldir's hand as hard as he could, making Haldir drop him.

Legolas turned to run out of the room,but found that his babysitter had locked the door. He reached up and tried as hard as he could to unlock the door. His arm could not reach the lock, so had a diffrent plan.

"Weeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!" Legolas yelled, jumping into the tub of water fully dressed. "Legolas!" Haldir scolded, now covered in water. Legolas giggled. "Sowwy Haldiw." he muttered as Haldir put soap in his hair and lathered it.

Once he rinsed Legolas' hair, he pulled him out of the tub and wrapped a towel around the prince. "Look at you! You got all your clothes wet! You know very well your father would be furious." Haldir said sharply. Legolas lay his head on Haldir's chest.

"Pleafe Haliw, don tell Ada I been bad. Pleafe! Ada will get weally, weally mad!" Legolas cried. "Dont cry, dont cry! Please, just dont cry! I am not mad at you." Haldir panicked. He was never good with children.

He rocked the elfling in his arms, then brought Legolas to his room and changed him into a dry tunic. Legolas snuggled up to Haldir and embraced him tightly. "I love you Haldiw. You awe the best babysittew I evew had." Legolas whispered.

"Banana time." grinned Haldir. "Oh No!" Legolas yelled, realising his was trapped in Haldir's arms and could not escape. Haldir got the bananas, smashed well, and shoved a few spoones in Legolas' mouth.

Legolas shut his mouth tightly this time. "Please! Open! Look, it a, erm, an elf warrior! Open for the elf warrior? For the arrow? The knife?" Haldir begged. Legolas refused. Legolas took a handfull of bananas and shot them in Haldir's face.

"Nay Legolas, you know better." Haldir scolded, lifting the elfling and giving him a small spanking. "Sowwy." Legolas muttered as he was placed back down in his favorite chair.

Haldir brought Legolas upstaires and put him into his crib. "Goodnight little one." Haldir smiled. Legolas yawned and got drowsy. "Tell meh a stowy Haldiw. Pleafe." Legolas begged. "If you promise to behave." Haldir told him. "Yef, I promise." Legolas smiled. "Yef?" Haldir asked, grinning. "Yef! Yef!" Legolas sang his way of saying yes.

"Alright then." Haldir smiled, scouping the baby into his arms.

Chapter 5: Haldir's Story

"Now, Legolas, you must understand that I am no good storyteller." Haldir tried to explain. "Buh Haldiw! I weally wanna heaw a stowy! Pwease?" Legolas begged, tugging on Haldir's braid. Haldir sighed. "What do you want a story of?" he asked. "Uh. . ." Legolas muttered.

"Alright then. Once upon a time there was a man named Uh. . . and he was the steward of Rohan. . ." Haldir smiled. "You funny Haldiw!" Legolas giggled. "What? You don't believe me that the steward's name was Uh. . .?" Haldir asked. "There is no stew of 'ohan! Ada teaches me!" Legolas smiled.

"You're a smart little one." Haldir grinned. "Wha stowies do you know of Haldiw?" Legolas asked. "Well, I have two brothers. . .Rumil and Orophil, remember them?" Haldir smiled. "Oh yes!!! Tell meh a stowy abou' them!" Legolas begged. "What kind of story, little prince? Love? A humorous story? A dull regular day story? An elven story?" Haldir asked. "All of them! All in one!" Legolas begged.

***FLASHBACK***

Haldir was quite pleased with himself. He had finally managed to get Rumil and Orophil to come with him to Rivendell. They where only interested when he said an elven princess named Arwen dwells in Rivendell. He had never told them that Estel (Aragorn) dwelled with her. *I realize Estel would not be born at the moment, but use your fan fiction imagination

Haldir's two younger brothers eagerly followed their brother over the mountains, never wanting to rest. They realized only one of them could get Arwen, so they where drawing straws the next time they made camp.

---Camp

Rumil looked nervously at the straws in Orophil's hand. Orophil had already drawn a straw that was quite big. He hoped he would get bigger- Arwen sounded as the perfect match for him.

"Auta Rumil (go Rumil)!" Orophil ordered. Rumil sneered at his brother and grabbed a straw. "Mani (what)?!" Orophil cried as he saw Rumil's longer straw. "En Sii' (look now)!" Rumil smiled.

"Amin delotha Ile (I hate you)!" Orophil yelled in rage. "Lasta lalaithamin (listen to my laughter)!" Rumil pranced around the camp. Haldir had yet another brilliant plan.

"Orophil?" Haldir called his youngest brother over. "Elladan naa a Arwen en Rivendell (Elladan is a lady of Rivendell)." Haldir grinned, hoping to trick his little brother into falling in love with Elrond's son.

"A (ah)!" Orophil smiled, running off and laughing in Rumil's face of Elladan.

"Orophil, Dinaer (Orophil, smelly one)!"

"Rumil, Ianter (Rumil, old one)!"

The two shot insults back and forth as Haldir laughed at them.

"Estel naa a Arwen en Rivendell (Estel is a lady of Rivendell) . . ." Haldir sniggered. His little brothers' eyes widened. He dared not push them into believing Elrohir was another lady, as too much would make them disbelieve everything he had already lied about.

The three traveled until they reached Rivendell. They spoke with Elrond and Haldir followed his siblings once they finished speaking with the lord. They had asked where the elf maiden Arwen was, and Elrond had told them kindly. Rumil tried to impress her while Orophil searched for Elladan.

"Elladan? Arwen En amin Elladan (my lady Elladan)!" Orophil called, before getting punched in his eye by Elladan as soon as he was called my lady. Elladan explained why he punched him and made Orophil furious. Orophil told him of Estel being a lady and Elladan held back laughter.

"Of course he's a lady!"

Orophil could understand that much of English. He ran off and was knocked out by Estel as soon as he called him a lady.

Later that night, Rumil accidentally walked in on Estel and Arwen kissing- though they where kissing outside so anyone could have seen.

"I love Estel, Rumil." Arwen whispered. Rumil ran in rage to Haldir, along side him was Orophil who had just woken up from his knock out.

And thus, the two younger siblings beat up Haldir.

***END FLASHBACK***

Legolas' shut his eyes. "Dat was a good stowy." The prince yawned. Haldir smiled and put the prince into his bed and blew out the candle. "Sleep well." Haldir whispered

Chapter 6: Haldir gets to rest

Haldir practically fell to the floor as soon as he left Legolas' room. Tired and out of breathe he drank water and finally finished his - now cold - soup.

The prince seemed to sleep long. It was already four at night and not a peep from the prince, yet. Haldir was just getting comfortable in the palace, drinking wine and playing his MIRKWOOD PS2 - sorry could not resist - it was actually a book ;-), when suddenly. . .

"Haldiw?"

"Yes Legolas?"

"I wan' glass a wawa."

"What is wawa?"

"Wawa is what elveses dwink."

"Water?"

"Yef! Wawa."

"Alright then."

Haldir got up and poured Legolas a glass of 'wawa'.

"This apple juice tastes funny!"

"LEGOLAS!"

Haldir dropped the water (all over Thranduil's new carpeting, tisk tisk) and ran over to Legolas who drank his wine.

. . .Now wood elves love their wine (sorry, I'm a little hyper today, I have THE HOBBIT cartoon from the 1970s in my head)! HE HO SPLASH PLOP! ...

Haldir took the wine from Legolas and put it on Thranduil's mantle piece, high above Legolas where the elfling could not reach. He snatched Legolas in the air and frowned at him. He wanted to slap the elfling, but knew he should not. He was no good with crying elflings.

"I'm going to have to tell your father you drank my wine."

Legolas' smile faded and nodded his head sadly. Haldir got him a new glass of water and sent him back to bed, as he still was sleepy.

Haldir settled back down with his book, no wine as he had learnt his lesson from the last time.

An hour later, Haldir had prepared dinner (salted pork), with help from the chefs of course as he was no good chef himself, and Legolas came down to the kitchen.

"Legolas you should not stay here, these pots are hot."

"Buh Haldiw, I hav' sumthing fow you."

"What?"

Legolas passed him a little piece of paper. He had written in the common elven writing an apology to Haldir, though much spelling was just as wrong as his speech.

"Oh Legolas."

Haldir embraced the sweet little elfling and kissed him gently. Legolas pulled away from the kiss and rubbed at his cheek where Haldir kissed him.

"Ew!"

Haldir laughed and took the elfling to the table for supper.

Chapter 7: Cield

Mmm! Haldiw this tastes jus like when Ada has the cheffies make it!

Uh... no... the chefs... did not make it?

If you say so Haldiw.

Legolas ate his food quickly and quite sloppy, but the prince was happy... for unknown reasons that no one ever found out why. He was just an exited little elfling.

What we do afta dindin?

You mean what are we doing after diner?

Yef.

Well, Id say I could... ket you play for a bit in your room before bed, alright with you?

Yay! Thankies Haldiw! Ada nevea lets me do that!

Haldir smiled as the egger young elf ran off to play for the remainder of the time. That left Haldir with the two elder sons of Thranduil: Tonus and Cield.

Cield quickly finished his food and left the table.

Now don't you go bother Legolas!

Cield clearly had other ideas.

---Inside Legolas room---

Legolas sat cross-legged on the floor. In his left hand was his little toy teddy bear, in the other a little toy arrow that couldnt kill a fly as Thranduil wished for the most safety for his elfling who grew up in a house of hunters that even had an armory in its basement.

Die Teddy! Poof!

And so the Teddy fell on the floor, dead, even though the Legolas-Proof arrow bounced right off the teddy and on the floor.

Legolas smiled and pulled his teddy up. Then he realized Cield stood above him.

Hi Key-eld! Come to play?

Cield did not reply but he was smiling evilly.

No play?

No Legolas. But what I wish to do... will be much fun.

Ooo! What we play? Tag? Draw? Hide an seek?

No. It will be much more fun than all those games, at least for me.

Bu your games awe bowing! Like... reading!

Ah but that is were you are wrong.

With that Cield gave his little brother a middle earth-style wedgie, making Legolas yelp and yell for Haldir or Tonus.

Haldir along with Tonus came quickly in were Legolas was on the floor, Cield kicking him in his ribs.

Cield!

Haldir pulled the elfling from Cields reach and Tonus took Cield in his arms from the elfling.

You know not to hurt him! Tonus snapped, looking at his littlest brother with sympathy.

I'm sorry just the twerp is always annoying me! I had to get revenge and since Ada is out...

CIELD! JUST BECAUSE YOUR FATHER IS OUT DOES NOT MEAN THAT I WOULD NOT CARE IF YOU NEARLY KILL YOUR BABY BROTHER!

Haldir was amazed he had just yelled at one of the princes of Mirkwood, but calmed down when Legolas looked up, sleepy and in pain.

Why yell? Am I in twouble?

Nay little one, your just hurt.

Haldir stormed out of the room and went to check for the bruises on Legolas chest from being kicked repeatedly.

Haldir gently poked Legolas bruised skin, making Legolas wince. Dat hurts!

Sorry little elfling.

Haldir put ice up to Legolas bare chest, soothing the elfling so. He changed the prince into his sweet little blue pajamas and placed him in his bed.

Night time Legolas.

Weally?

Yes.

Aww,

Sing meh a song Haldiw, please!

Alright.

Haldir gathered up courage for the little elfling and his teddys concert of Haldir, then searched for a good song for the elfling.

Lay down

Your sweet and weary head

The night is falling

You have come to journey's end

Sleep now

And dream of the ones who came before

They are calling

From across the distant shore

Why do you weep?

What are these tears upon your face?

Soon you will see

All of your fears will pass away

Safe in my arms

You're only sleeping

What can you see

On the horizon?

Why do the white gulls call?

Across the sea

A pale moon rises

The ships have come to carry you home

And all will turn

To silver glass

A light on the water

All Souls pass

Hope fades

Into the world of night

Through shadows falling

Out of memory and time

Don't say

We have come now to the end

White shores are calling

You and I will meet again

And you'll be here in my arms

Just sleeping

And all will turn

To silver glass

A light on the water

Grey ships pass

Into the West

Haldir smiled as the elfling fell asleep. Haldir quietly left the room, blowing out the candle on his way. Cield had been grounded until his father came home and then would have to face the wrath of a disappointed Thranduil.

Chapter 8: Breakfast

Haldir woke up to the smell of food. He looked beside him: Tonus was sleeping; his eyes wide open starring at the ceiling. Haldir go up and did not bother to change. He knew Cield would not be cooking for him as he was still furious and Haldir could hear him snoring in the room next to him, leaving only one other option for the food.

Haldir peeked into Legolas room and to his great horror the prince was no longer sleeping in his crib. Pillows lay next to the crib and obviously the little prince had climbed over the crib bars and landed on his backside on the soft pillows.

Haldir, tired as he was, slowly trotted to the kitchen. Before entering the room he shut his eyes tightly, not wanting to know what the little elfling was cooking. He could smell the odd food clearly as he entered the room.

Haldiw, go away! Its not weady!

Haldir opened his eyes carefully to see Legolas, still in his nightclothes, standing below him with brown, sticky dough in his hair and on his face. Haldir sighed and bent down to Legolas hight.

What are you doing little one?

Legolas clearly was not ready to tell Haldir he had been cooking a breakfast for Haldir, and though most of it was ready and just was waiting for the cake to finish baking, wished to direct the subject to something else.

Why does elfs always call meh little one and elfling?

Legolas.

Sowwy Haldiw. I was jus trying to cook youw food!

Haldir smiled and sat down on the floor. He pulled the elfling into his lap and embraced the baby tightly, slowly rocking from side to side.

Legolas surveyed the room as he tried to get out of Haldirs ucky hug. His eyes widened as he looked over to his cooking pot he was baking with. He immediately pulled himself from Haldirs grasp and ran to the pot, pulling out the odd contents.

What is that Legolas?

Fruitcake! Legolas giggled happily as he put it on the plate he held, beside a blueberry muffin, a glass or orange juice and a raw egg that Legolas scrabbled with a fork.

This is so nice Legolas. You are so adorable, your Ada is so lucky to have you as his little son.

Haldir gently ran his fingers down the princes hair, going over knots and making Legolas yelp.

Eat Haldiw! EAT! Legolas begged. Haldir looked at the raw egg with disgust but carefully took the muffin and ate it happily, knowing it wouldnt kill him, as he had known Legolas had found the muffin in the pantry.

Legolas watched, proud, as Haldir ate the food and sipped at the orange juice.

Haldir observed the fruit cake, but did not touch it or the eggs.

Why no eat Haldiw?

Eh... Im, er, afraid of fruitcake!

Oh! Im afwaid of the dark, I undestand. But why no eat eggs?

Because there is eggs in fruitcake.

There is? Oopsies!

Haldir went to the sink and rinsed his plate, then picked up Legolas and swayed him in his arms, humming softly Into the West to the baby.

I is hungry Haldiw.

Haldir slowly put Legolas on the floor and took him by his wrist. In his empty hand he toasted a piece of bred and cut it in four corners, cutting off the crust as the baby loved.

What do you want on your toast?

CHEESE!

What?

CHEESE HALDIW! CHEESE!

Would you not rather butter or jam?

No Haldiw! Ada say butter is no healthy and I say I want CHEESE.

Haldir nodded his head and sliced up some cheese for the young elf, placing it properly on his toast and passing the now cool toast, Legolas slowly eating each piece.

Haldiw,

Haldir looked down at the elfling. Legolas seemed to be serious now, and he was not smiling the fond smile his father had passed down to him. Haldir sat down beside Legolas.

Yes Legolas?

I weally wan to thank you Haldiw. Cield always bugs me and is always mean to me. You got him to stop and even Ada cant do it that fast!

Legolas embraced Haldir despite the fact that he found hugs and kisses that were not from his Ada or his eldest brother Tonus to be disgusting.

Chapter 9: Tonus is furious

CIELD YOU SELFISH IDIOT!

Haldirs ears perked up and he gently pat Legolas on his shoulder.

Tonus seems upset, I will see you soon, okay?

Legolas nodded his head as Haldir briskly walked up a flight of stairs to see why the two elder brothers were yelling at each other.

Haldir pushed the door open to see Tonus pulling at Cields hair. Judging by the sleepiness in Cields eyes Haldir guessed the elf had just woken.

Why are you two yelling? Youre scaring your little brother.

Good! But Tonus is the one yelling, Ill take his credit as Mister Perfect Elf is trying to be a great role model for his little baby brother! Valar! Youd think Legolas was his son the way Tonus treats him!

Haldir glared at Cield and separated Tonus from his brothers hair.

I heard it from Cields very mouth! He plans to hurt Legolas more, just because Legolas is getting so much attention!

Haldir snorted at this.

Really? Would you like me to bathe you Cield? Feed you bananas all nice and squashed? Give you a nap time?

Cield folded his arms at his chest.

Its not true! Tonus is just a lying goodie two shoes!

Haldir sat down and began to think hard of what to do with the two.

Tonus, to your room please. I must deal with Cield alone.

Tonus nodded his head and left the room.

Well, were you really going to hurt Legolas?

Nay! Its all lies.

Then I am taking Tonus and leaving you with Legolas for one hour. In exactly one hour we will be back, so that will leave you time to love for Legolas.

Yes Haldir.

With that Haldir took Tonus and told him what he was doing.

What?! No! He will kill Legolas!

Dont worry, Ive planned everything, you will see.

Tonus had no choice but to agree to what the babysitter said, and followed Haldir down to were Legolas sat, waiting patiently for Haldir to come back.

Cield is going to watch you for a bit Legolas, while Tonus and I go out for.

No! Don leave meh with Key-Eld! Pleafe! I will be a good boy, I am sowwy I was bad! Pleafe!

Now now. You behaved so well! I am just giving Cield a chance to show his love for you. Now keep behaving while I am gone, I promise to come back.

His eyes full of tears, Legolas nodded his head and watched as his caretakers left him with his meanie brother.

Haldir walked outside with Tonus, and as soon as Cield was out a viewing position, turned the corner and went to a window of the palace- seeing into the family room were Legolas played and Cield watched, grinning.

What are you doing?

Haldir looked at Tonus who had just asked that question.

Watching to be sure he behaves.

Who is he? Cield or Legolas?

Both. Though I am sure Cield will crack first. ---Inside

Legolas?

Yef?

OH SHUT UP WITH YOUR YEFS ALREADY!

Legolas quickly got up and ran to the throne room. Outside Haldir and Tonus went over to the window leading into the throne room.

Legolas crawled under his fathers throne, hiding from Cield.

GET OUT!

Nay! Haldiw will save meh fom you!

Haldir is GONE and he wont come back in time.

Legolas hid carefully as he could, but did not realise only from his waist and up was under the throne.

Cield walked around the throne, observing his brother who stuck out of the throne. He grabbed him by his legs and pulled him out. Legolas kicked and yelled, his small nails dragging on the marble floor.

Stop! Pleafe!

Your sweet baby talk is not going to stop me!

Cield threw Legolas over his shoulder. The elfling kicked and squealed but Cield put a tough arm on Legolas back and another held his feet to Cields chest. Legolas fists were tight and pounded on Cields back but Cield paid no attention.

Cield moved to his room, Haldir and Tonus again moving to the window in his room.

Cield shut the door behind him, knowing Legolas was much to short to reach the knob anyways. He threw his baby brother onto the bed and watched him struggle to just get to his feet.

Key-eld let me go!

Nay. We are going to play a fun game.

Yay! What we do?

All you must do is repeat what I say. Cield smiled, sitting down beside Legolas and taking him in his arms. At first Legolas was tight and un-calm, but slowly sunk into his brothers trick and lay in his arms, listening to the gentle song Cield hummed.

I can do dat.

BUT every time dont say the exact same words or if you say them improper with your baby talk...

What will happen? Legolas was now nervously shaking uncontrollably.

Then... I will hit your sorry little backside with my belt.

Legolas eyes widened. I don wanna play!

If you dont want to play then I will just slice you across your chest and leave you in this room until Haldir returns.

Legolas let out a sob and nodded his head. I play.

Cield grinned. I thought youd see things my way. Now no baby talk.

But I cant talk pop-a-ly yet!

Then try.

Legolas shut his eyes tightly as Cield smiled. Your first sentence. Repeat after me.

I really loath Haldir more than any living creature in Middle Earth.

I... r...eally... loath... Haldi...r... more...than any...living... cweature...in Middle Eawth. Legolas sobbed. I sowwy Cield! It was an accident!

Cield laughed and took off his belt.

No Key-eld! Pleafe no! Only Ada hits me wif that when I bad!

Your always an annoying, babbling, nasty little elf!

With that Cield clutched his belt. He flipped Legolas over and belted his backside repeatedly, the innocent elfling letting out gasps of pain.

Next sentence: Adar hates me, Cield hates me, I am a terrible elfling who should be dead.

Ada hates me, Key-eld hates me... I am a tewwible elfling who should be... I cant say it Cield! Ada tells me not two!

Cield continued to belt the elflings backside, laughing.

Now say this: I-

NO MORE! Legolas cried. Cield laughed and ripped off his brothers tunic. He pulled out his blade and placed the tip at his brothers weak chest. Just touching Legolas delicate, tender skin made it start to bleed.

You said that if I no play I get cut! I played!

You did not finish, so you lost.

Legolas bit his lip harshly as his brother slowly ran the blade deeper in his skin. The blade made it half across his chest when Cields arm was yanked into the air by Haldir[s hand and Legolas pulled out of Cields arms by Tonus.

I CANT BELIEVE YOU! HES A BABY! IF YOU COULD JUST HEAR WHAT YOU DID TO HIM!

W-whats going on? Cield was panicked, only because he knew how much trouble he would be in.

We never left! We listened to every word from numerous windows.

Haldir took Legolas from Tonus. The elfling was bleeding terribly and cried continually.

I am so sorry Legolas. I just wanted to see if your brother lied.

Haldir handed Tonus the elfling and sighed.

Go bath your brother. Wash his cuts and wounds. Once you get him out of the bath and cloth him, be sure to put plenty of herbs on him. I will check on you by then.

Tonus nodded and ran off. Tonus loved his baby brother so much and did not wish for his father to come home to a dead baby.

As for you Cield, I have a question to ask you.

Haldir sat down beside the elf.

Why did you do that? I know you cant hate him so much to kill him.

I know- its just that- well... Ive never told anyone why. Tell me, please, I can help.

No you cant.

Yes. I know what it is like to be in your position. Well, in a way. When my younger brother Rumil was born, he got all the attention. But then Orophin was born and Rumil lost his attention like I had.

I am not upset at Legolas because of his attention. I will tell you why.

Chapter 10: Cield confesses

Well- I- its not important. Cield frowned.

Go on, tell me.

Well... I was to be the crowned prince of Mirkwood. But when Legolas was born, Ada and Naneth both agreed that their youngest son would be the crowned prince. I had yet to be crowned and so they chose to crown Legolas when he turned thirteen. Naneth is gone now and I really wished to be crowned, it had been my dream until Legolas came.

Haldir sighed. He was hoping it could have been something easier that related to his own experience, but since he was not royal this had nothing to do with him or his family.

It gives you no reason to do what you did. Legolas was scared as soon as you got him from under the throne, and slapping him is only fair for your Adar to do, never you.

Cield sighed and nodded his head.

You are still a prince, and I would not expect your father to pass away so crowned or not none should become king some time soon.

Cield looked at the floor, much to ashamed to look at Haldir.

Now. I am going to punish you for this terrible behaviour and I have
made up my mind how. These kind guards are going to give you a nice
cell in the dungeons. You will be fed well, and also cared for just as
usual, with the one exception that you will be behind bars and from
your brothers reach.

Cield gasped as the guards took him to the dungeons, amazed Haldir
would even do that. He realized he had to follow and he had not a
choice, so did not put up a struggle.

---Haldir goes to see Legolas

How is he Tonus? Haldir suddenly asked. Tonus turned around and
smiled. Fine, fine. He put up a good struggled at the bath even in
his conditions, but I managed to bathe him as well and re dress him
without turning the bathroom into a swamp of clothes, elves and
water.

Legolas looked up. His tunic was unbuttoned and Tonus seemed to be
soothing the deep gash across his chest.

Haldiw!

Haldir pulled the elfling into his arms and kissed him gently.

My chest huwts... so does my bum.

Its okay Legolas, everything will get better, I promise.

Haldir gently cuddled the elfling, carefully avoiding all his wounds.

When is Ada coming home?

In a while Legolas, but dont worry, you will be perfectly safe.

Good. I sleepy...

Then I will tuck you in bed.

Haldir, along with Tonus, went up to the elflings bedroom and gently
lay him in bed, pulling blankets up to his neck and giving him a glass
of nice, ice cold, clean, water (I AM REALLY THIRSTY!!!).

Goo night Haldiw, Tonus...

Good night little elfling. I know you just woke up a few hours ago,
but you can have nap time now, just to heal up and get ready to be a
happy, hyper young elfling as always.

Legolas shut his eyes and drifted off. Tonus wondered why his brother
shut his eyes, but Haldir just whispered to ignore it and so he did.

Chapter 11: Balconies

Legolas eyes fluttered open. To his own amazement, beside him slept Haldir, eyes opened but not starring at anything in particular, chest rising and falling. Legolas formed himself into a small ball and cuddled against Haldirs arm. He kissed Haldir on his cheek before going to sleep. But he did not sleep long before he heard a familiar voice.

Ada!

Legolas could have sworn he heard his father in the courtyard. Though since most elves did have a voice similar to his fathers, Legolas could not tell from his bed. He tried to shake Haldir awake but the elf was in a deep sleep.

Legolas lay his head on his babysitters chest, assuring that Haldirs heart beat. The elfling had seen the healers do the same to his father when his dear Ada had collapsed, going unconscious when Legolas had injured himself beyond belief. Legolas smiled and was about to climb out of his crib when he learnt his was actually in his fathers room, henceforth why Haldir slept with him.

Legolas was pleased once more when he remembered that his Ada did not have bars around his crib and he could simply slid down, which he did. Legolas could still hear the voice he thought belonged to his father, and walked out onto his fathers balcony.

Legolas could not see well past the balcony bars that were there for his protection, so began to climb them. He stood on the tips of his toes on the narrow metal top of the balcony bars, searching for his father.

Legolas was soon unbalanced. He found out that the voice belonged to Gallion, a servant of the king. He was going to go back in his bed but instead fell face forward down, landing with a thud on the cement below.

Haldir heard that and quickly realized the prince was no longer next to him, nor had he fallen on the floor. He rushed to the balcony, and looked down, squinting, hoping the prince had not fallen to his certain death.

Haldir gasped as soon as he saw the motionless body at the bottom of the balcony. Legolas was terribly bruised; his tunic had ripped on his way down, his arms and knees where cut and his face seemed to have been sliced on a sharp rock at the bottom.

LEGOLAS!

Haldirs yell made Tonus come running, and saw what Haldir yelled about.

Quickly! He may still live!

The two ran down and quickly found Legolas. Tonus took him in his arms and began to cry quietly, while Haldir checked for a pulse or heartbeat. Tonus soon had red eyes and Haldir was unnoticed, but crying for if he had lost the prince it would be the end of him: he would feel terribly guilty as well as he loved the prince like his son... and the fact Thranduil would have him executed for the death of Legolas.

Wait! Tonus, his heart!

The two gathered close around and could feel the princes little heart beating. Tonus noticed the princes chest slowly rising and falling as all elves.

Quickly! Get him inside.

Tonus pulled Legolas into his arms and rushed inside, bringing Legolas to a proper healer. They waiting patiently outside, though Haldir paced around the room, obviously worried sick.

Haldir was so panicked he never realized that Legolas walked out of the room, cut on his face healed and smiling happily.

Legolas! Are you in pain?

Nay! When I fell, I go sleepy... I feel nothing!

Haldir was terribly relieved the elfling had felt nothing.

The medicine tasted ucky though. And da erbs make my booboos sting more

Haldir couldnt care less, and pulled Legolas up into the air in a tight embrace, Tonus then snatching his little brother away and kissing him all over his confused little face.

Why kissies and hugs?

We thought you where going to die!

Oh. Okay!

Tonus then remembered what Cield had said the moment he learnt of his baby brothers fall.

Cield wants to see Legolas.

Nay! I let him before and I am going to regret it for ever.

Yes, please, he just wants to know if he is seriously dead or not.

Haldir sighed and carried the elfling down to the dungeons. As soon as Legolas met Cields gaze, he squealed and hid behind Haldirs legs. Haldir simply soothed the elfling in his arms and showed him to Cield.

Cield sighed and gently ran his fingers threw Legolas hair. Legolas felt loved by Cield and was certain he was.

Your not dead.

Legolas took his brothers hand and gently kissed his thumb. Legolas was young and could easily forgive anyone for anything, though deep inside he was a small bit scared.

I thought you wanted him dead Cield?

No! Never. I just was angry at him for... ending my dreams. But dead oh no! That would be like if Tonus had killed me because I took away crowning from him.

Legolas smiled but did not feel like being loved to death at the moment. He was fully charged from his beating with Cield and jumped out of Haldirs arms, running away.

Come back Legolas!

Chapter 12: A hole in the wall

Legolas smiled happily as he ran into the royal gardens. He had always known a special hiding spot, a spot his father had shown him once when spending some time with him. Thranduil had told his son that he could come here whenever he was allowed outside. Thranduil was glad Legolas loved the spot so much because now instead of running off to the forest when he was upset or depressed he would run to the hiding spot.

Haldir was sadly unaware of the princes secret spot and had no idea where the elfling had run off.

Legolas hiding place was at the edge of the garden. The apple trees hid him from view and he was up against the palace wall. As he slowly sank down to the ground, he felt an odd feeling on his back.

Ooo! A hole!

Sure enough, in the wall, was a hole just big enough for an elfling of his size, age and weight to squeeze through. He looked at the room, amazed with his discovery.

The room had never been seen by the elfling, but inside was filled with toys for an elfling of his age. As he explored the room he noticed that much of the toys had their owners name printed on it, and clearly had been written by and elfling of his age. Only a few elves would be able to read the messy writing, but since Legolas shared the same handwriting as the elf that owned these toys, the writing was perfectly clear.

Thranduil

Legolas wondered whose name was Thranduil. And he wondered what the toys were doing in his fathers palace in the room he had never found before. He wondered if he had another brother that was even younger than him.

---

Where would Legolas run off to?

His secret hiding spot. He goes there when hes sad or just for fun. Whenever we play hide and seek, he always hides there or in the forest- mind you he gets in trouble when he hides in the forest.

Haldir was led by Tonus to the secret hiding spot, where Legolas was not found.

Oh no. What is hes in the forest?

I doubt that Haldir.

Why?

Legolas is very curious. He is VERY curious, always getting into trouble with that.

Tonus pointed to the small hole in the wall. Haldir bent down (thats not good for his back and he has been bending down a lot recently) and looked threw the hole. He could see the elfling sitting in the room, happily playing with the toys.

LEGOLAS?

Legolas heard Haldirs voice.

Haldiw?

Yes Legolas, are you stuck in there?

Nay. I play in here!

Well, please, come out.

Can I come back in later?

Yes.

Yay! Haldiw you the best elf ever!

Legolas crawled out threw the crack, holding a newly found teddy in his hands.

Thats adorable Legolas.

The teddy is kinda old Haldir, what in middle earth do you speak of?

No, Legolas hugging that Teddy is just the sweetest thing!

Haldir picked up the elfling, not bothering to ask where he had found his teddy, and carried him into the palace.

What we do?

Well Legolas, you still have not eaten breakfast and it is already luncheon.

Yay! I was weally hungwy.

Haldir sat the elfling down.

What do you want to eat?

Chapter 13: Lunch

I want... uh... Pizza! Meaty Pizza! An chocolate cake... an a BIG lollipop!

Haldir raised an eyebrow.

That is all junk Legolas, you will be fat and its terribly unhealthy.

Legolas pouted.

Do you know what a dwarf is Legolas?

Yef. I met one and it was big, fat and smelly... Ada tol me dwarves are mean and that they are...

Are what, my little prince?

Ada tol me not to say it. He spanked me last time I did.

So he told you something but you where not allowed to repeat it?

Nay. He waf yelling about how stupid dwarves awe in his woom then he yelled out the words. I cant say the words.

Haldir did not wish to know what foul language Thranduil had yelled in rage, but had to agree with Thranduil with whatever insult he had used, though punishing Legolas seemed somewhat unfair as all the elfling had done was learnt from his fathers. In five years that word would probably have became one of his most used vocabulary words anyways as the elfling would be much older, in human years hed be a teen.

Legolas, how about a yummy sandwich instead?

Nay! I WAN PIZZA!

Haldir sighed and got the prince the food he ordered, making Legolas quite pleased as his father never gave him such fattening foods.

Thankies Haldiw.

Legolas stood up after finishing his foods and ran over to Haldir, embracing his legs.

Can I play outside?

Yes.

Yay!

Haldir opened the door and allowed the elfling to run outside, himself slowly following.

Chapter 14: Near Drowning

Legolas noticed Haldir did not follow, but he was having far too much fun. He kicked his boots off, letting his small toes the gentle grass since he had holes in his tights allowing his toes to stick out. His boots had also landed in the mote that flowed around the palace, the moat that had rapids for no apparent reason.

Legolas sat at the edge of the mote, sinking his feet into the water happily. But soon the rapids where too much and pulled him in. Legolas reached out, trying to grab the side of the ground, but instead caught a branch. He pulled himself up out of the water with much difficulty and climbed up the branches and rocks that stuck out of the palace.

As he climbed, he got caught on a branch. His tunic held him captive on the branch. He tried to wriggle free but all hope was lost.

Haldir came outside and immediately saw Legolas boot flow by in the rapid water.

Legolas tunic began to rip down the back, and soon his tunic was in two, floating along with his boots in the water. The elfling was quite fortunate and was held by the edge of his tights, though they too slowly ripped.

Haldir saw the elflings tunic in the water and gasped. He knew Legolas could not swim yet, and with those rapids he would die before he even got to land.

Haldir ran to the water and jumped in. He swam round the palace at least four times until he had all the princes wet clothing. Haldir was panicking and feared the worse, while Legolas sat on a tree branch laughing. He had unhooked his tights from the branch and had climbed into a tree and found Haldirs panicking the funniest thing ever.

Hes... gone. Its impossible to believe. And its my fault.

Haldir was sobbing uncontrollably while Legolas laughed his little head off.

Haldir looked up and saw the princes little feet carelessly dangling from the tree.

LEGOLAS THRANDUILION!

Legolas smiled and looked down.

Who is Thranduil?

Your Adas name is Thranduil.

NO! His name is Ada.

Haldir sighed and climbed up the tree then brought the elfling back down.

You knew I was worried? You knew I just swam through your fathers mote to save you yet you where merely laughing? You had just threw your clothing into the mote?

Legolas nodded his head an clapped his hands, pleased, thinking this was an honor.

Thats very bad of you Legolas.

Legolas smiled faded and he embraced the soaking wet Haldir.

Sowwy Haldiw, I did not know twas bad!

Yes well you know now, don't you?

Yef and I pwomise to behave.

Haldir smiled and embraced the elfling.

Come now. We both need to change into dry clothes and you are barely wearing anything to begin with.

Legolas followed Haldir who, as soon as he got changed, changed Legolas.

Now what Greenleaf?

Call meh Yellow Leaf.

Why?

Because everyone calls meh Greenleaf. Yellow is nicer.

Okay then. What do you feel like doing Yellow Leaf?

Bake MUFFINS!!!

Chapter 15: Do you know the muffin elf

Alright little yellow leaf, I will bake muffins with you.

Yay! Oh Thank you Haldiw you so nice! Tonus and Cield neve bake with me cause they don want me to burn a finger. And Ada is always too busy. Legolas looked sad at the fact his family never had time for him, but continued to embrace Haldir.

Haldir carried the elfling down to the kitchen and began to take out all the supplies needed to bake the muffins for Legolas, while the elfling danced around the room singing.

Do youw know da muffin elf? Da muffin elf! Da muffin elf! Do youw know da muffin elf who lives in Lothlorien?

Haldir chuckled and picked up the exited elfling and passed him an egg.

Break it.

Okay!

Legolas cracked the egg on his head, but the insides poured all down his hair unlike the princes plans.

Uh oh.

Its okay Legolas, your father has many more eggs...

Haldir got out two new eggs and with one showed the elfling a proper technique of cracking the eggs. Legolas nodded his head, smiling, and did the same: Cracking the egg on the bowl instead of his head.

Legolas felt loved so much whenever Haldir would let him pour food into the bowl, and soon the prince was filthy and Haldir couldnt care less, having far too much fun with the baby.

Now stay back Legolas, the fire is hot.

Haldir placed the muffins above fire and took the elfling in his arms, sitting on a chair with him.

Legolas small hands slowly went up Haldirs chest, around his ears and resting in his silky hair, a place where Legolas enjoyed playing in when his father picked him up as Haldir did.

Little elfling, you told me before your father has no time for you. Is this true?

Yef... and no. Ada no play with me all the time like you does. But Ada still play a bit with Las.

Haldir smiled and gently tickled the prince under his chin making him giggle happily and try and stop the older elf from tickling him.

Muffins are ready, I will get them. You stay here as not to burn yourself.

Haldir got up and carefully pulled out the baked, huge chocolate chip muffins. Legolas smiled as Haldir put them aside.

I wan eat!

Not now Yellow Leaf first let them cool. I must go talk to Tonus, o you be a good boy and keep away from them.

Haldir left the room, hoping the elfling would keep to him. Though that was rare for the sweet elfling who was starving for a fresh muffin.

Legolas had already managed to climb up the counter top in the small time Haldir was gone. He had chosen a very chocolaty muffin and was going to pull it out.

Chapter 16: Thranduils Talk

Thranduil?

Thranduil snapped out of his thoughts and looked up at Celeborn.

Sorry, I am a little... off today.

So I see. What is in your thoughts?

Thranduil stammered slightly. He was lucky Celeborn had not asked him what was on his mind during the meeting.

Legolas. He is so young, but Haldir is also. I know Legolas is very hyper and does not behave. I know Legolas was also very sad to see me leave.

Thranduil, my friend, this is all very normal for an elfling. He should act like that.

So are you saying that Legolas rejecting all the rules I have set for him does not call for discipline and I should not beat him, just because he should act disrespectful?

Well... yes. I would not beat Legolas at all. He is still young. Perhaps a gentle slap but nothing more.

You just say that because Legolas is so sweet and cute. Thranduil sneered. He knew he was one of the only elves who could get mad at his adorable son.

Celeborn shrugged. I tried to help. He muttered quietly. What happened the last time you beat the adorable fool? Celeborn asked, trying to help as much as possible.

---Flashback

Legolas Thranduilion, please come see me in my room after your snack. Thranduil whispered as the little elfling nibbled at a cookie. Legolas nodded his small head as his father left the kitchen, and Legolas immediately knew he was in trouble.

It was pouring ran and terribly muddy outside. His Ada had forbidden him to go outside because of the rain and mud. But Legolas had not listened and snuck out. Thranduil had caught the elfling in his outdoor hiding spot. Thranduil had seemed very angry though he tried to hide it.

Legolas was in his thoughts so deeply he only realized his cookie was gone when he bit his finger.

Owy!

Legolas slowly walked to his fathers room and pushed the door open with his little fists.

Thranduil awaited his son, his staff of oak on one hand, tightly held.

Ah, Legolas, so glad you have finally arrived. I need to speak with you.

Legolas bit his lip and came over to his father who took him on his lap.

Now Legolas, what did I tell you about going outside in the rain?

Not to...

And what happens when you disobey a rule?

A small tear ran down Legolas face, but no answer came from the saddened prince.

Legolas...

You punish meh fow being bad.

Thranduil nodded his head and the elfling looked at the floor.

The floor is pweatty.

Ion Nin, you knew very well you would be punished if you went outside.

Im sowwy! I jus... was bored.

No excuse Legolas.

Thranduil sighed. He knew he had to do this or he would have a son with not a bit of discipline. Legolas looked at his father sadly as his father beat him with his staff, the elfling wincing in pain.

When Thranduil finished he stood his son up. Legolas had tears in his eyes and pain in his backside.

Sowwy Ada...

The elfling left the room, head hanging down. He wished he could go to his hiding spot but knew what his father would do if he did, so ran off to his room, sobbing on his bed.

---End flashback

Thank you Celeborn for making me feel like a terrible father. Thranduil nodded, leaving the room to go to the guestroom he stayed in.

Galadriel slapped Celeborn across his face.

What?

King Thranduil is having rough times, with his wife gone. You are not helping! He always has been over protective as well as much too strict. Just let him be, I know Haldir will take great care of his son.

Chapter 17: What Haldir don't know wont hurt him

Uhhh.... Ehhhh....

Legolas struggled to pull the warm muffin from the tray, pulling and pulling. Haldir had not greased the pan, as he knew there was at least half the palaces worth of grease on the pizza he had served before.

Legolas looked up. He was sweating terribly for an elfling of his age, and then he saw a magnificent sight: a black butterfly that fluttered in the house. Legolas knew it must have been trapped, and felt sorry for the butterfly. He knew what it felt like to be trapped inside the palace on such a bright and sunny day, especially inside his room when he was grounded.

Legolas tip toed to the edge of the counter top were the butterfly was. He slowly stuck his arms out and opened his small hands to the butterfly.

Come here pweatty butterfly. Don be scared. I won hurt you. Legolas whispered as best as he could. The elfling watched, overjoyed, as the butterfly flew into his hands.

Good Butterfly.

Legolas cupped his hands over the butterfly, but left room for her to breathe. He jumped off the counter top and took one hand off the butterfly. The calm butterfly remained in the princes hands, as she smelt no evil.

Legolas used his one empty hand to open the palace door. He outstretched his arm and watched as the butterfly took off. The elfling was quite proud of himself for freeing the butterfly and shut the door. He was going to get his muffin when he heard the sound of Haldir coming.

Legolas?

Legolas looked up.

Oh Legolas! You did not touch the muffins!

Legolas was about to protest against that but realized Haldir seemed very proud of him so decided to keep his mouth shut.

You are such a good boy, that you are! You are really a big elfling. You listened to what I told you, I am so proud!

Legolas felt so special of all this attention. He allowed Haldir to pick him up and rub his small back, praising the good elfling.

The muffins are cool now Yellow Leaf, would you like one?

Yef! That one!

Legolas pointed to the muffin he had tried to pull out earlier, and Haldir pulled it out for him. The little elfling smiled happily as he took a big bite out of his muffin. He took the muffin from his mouth, and let out a huge gasp when he touched his front upper tooth...

Chapter 18: Teeth fall out

Haldiw! This is tewwible! My tooth is all... wiggly!

Legolas wobbled his tooth and let out a cry of horror.

Oh Legolas, this is good!

No its not!

Yes it is.

Nay!

Haldir put the elfling down on the counter top and sighed.

It was supposed to get wobbly. All teeth do. Your just going to loose that tooth, and you should.

Bu- Ada doesnt like it when I loose my toys! He won like it if I loose my own toothie!

Legolas, he will be more than pleased! You should loose all your teeth and you will grow new ones.

Legolas sniffed.

Weally?

Yes Green- I mean Yellow Leaf.

Okay... if youw say so.

Legolas put his arms around Haldirs neck as the elder elf picked him up again, yawning.

Is Haldiw tired?

Yes Haldiw is tired. Haldir smiled.

Go sleepy Haldiw. Tonus can watch me.

Tonus nodded his head and took the elfling from Haldir.

Thanks Tonus, I owe you.

Its nothing, now go get some sleep, I know the perfect game to play with Legolas here...

Chapter 19: Run Legolas Run

AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!

The elfling ran around the hallways yelling as Haldir tried as hard as he could from inside the guest bedroom to block out the elflings wails. He could hear Legolas small booted feet tapping across the marble floor, and heard elder feet as well.

Haldir groaned as he heard the elfling bash into the wall then get up again, running more.

Haldir had no choice. He stormed out of bed and slammed the door open.

EVERYONE SHUT UP AND FREEZE!

Everyone obeyed Haldir. Legolas froze from running, sweat covering his face. Cield, who had been freed by Legolas and his chubby little fingers, had one hand on the elflings belt and another at his chest. Smiling but sweating and also frozen in his run, close behind him being Tonus who had stopped in his tracks as well.

For one thing, what in the name of Valar is Cield doing out?

Tonus gave no answer, nor id Cield. Legolas looked panicked and worried but decided he had to admit what he had done.

I let him go.

Haldir raised an eyebrow and sat beside the elfling.

He was there to keep him from you!

I know... bu Tonus was chasin me so I let him go... I wanted him to help meh. But he chased me too... and whenever they caught me...

Haldir put a loving hand on the elflings cheek.

What did they do? Beat you? Hurt you at all in any way?

Nay... they tickled me until I fell on the floor!

But why did you free Cield? You knew he would not help.

I knew. But Cield don deserve to be locked up. Ada says no one does.

Haldir smiled and took the elfling in his arms.

I think we both need some sleep. Cield, since Legolas is such a big elfling and says you will cause no harm I am letting you go about the palace  and only the palace  freely. But you best not cause any harm. I am taking Legolas to sleep with me, youve tuckered the little thing out.

Haldir entered the guest room again and lay down in bed, tucking the small infant in bed beside him. Haldir laid his head on the pillows. Legolas, still confused, sat up until Haldir put a hand on his chest and pushed him down.

Goodnight elfling.

Haldir kissed the elfling good night on his small, sweaty cheek as the elfling fell asleep, tired as he was though he already had a nap.

Chapter 20: Thranduil Depressed

Thranduil?

Thranduil sat at the edge of his bed, looking up he saw Celeborn.

Dont act this way. I know Legolas and though he misbehaved, you are still a great father.

No. I am not. You have made me realize this. Thranduil kept his head down as he had been crying before, uncontrollably missing his wife and feeling terrible. Celeborn felt just as terrible since he was the fault of the elven kings misery.

Legolas loves you so much Thranduil, so do all your children. They all depend on you.

Yes... but I am much to harsh with my baby and beat him too often.

How often do you give the boy discipline?

Thranduil did not wish to admit the fact to his friend.

Thranduil... The way Celeborn had said the kings name sounded just as Thranduil and Haldir had said many times to Legolas when he did not answer, which was often.

At least once a month... but he is the fault of it. Though you showed me how terrible that is.

Stop saying that! It is all not true. Legolas loves you deeply, though he may not always show it. He needs you Thranduil and loves you just as you are!

He... said one time... that he hated me.

---Flashback

Ada, pleafe stop! I will be good!

Legolas small backside was being slapped repeatedly by Thranduils strong hand, as the elfling had been quite bad and had bitten a good piece of flesh from Cields shoulder with his small sharp teeth- all on purpose.

Thranduil pulled up he elflings small tights and gently pat the elflings back.

Stand up little birdie.

Legolas pulled himself off his fathers lap and stood up, frowning at his father.

Why you hurt me?

Because you where bad.

But I said I was sowwy so many times to youw and Key-Eld!

It is not reason to have bitten your brother.

Legolas stormed away.

I HATE YOUW ADA!

The entire color from Thranduils face faded and he looked at the marble floor in disbelief. His little baby elfling had just claimed to hate him.

---End Flashback

Thranduil, all elflings are like that. All.

Thranduil sighed.

You are correct, I suppose. I was just like Legolas, always getting into mischief. My father was much harsher and gave me many more beatings than Legolas will ever get in his life. But I will be a better father than my own. I will not beat Legolas as he did to me and I will devote all my time  well as much as I may spare  to the sweet baby.

Chapter 21: Dress up

Haldir woke up, refreshed. He smiled as he saw small Legolas sleeping silently beside him, Thranduils old teddy in his hands, making small snoring sounds.

Haldir knew the elfling needed a good rest, so slowly got up. He pulled the blankets up the elflings neck and left the room silently, going to see Cield and Tonus.

You know Cield, you are very fortunate. If your brother was not so sweet and loving, you would still be in the dungeon.

Cield nodded his head sadly, nibbling on the first piece of good meat he had eaten in days: he only trusted food he got from the kitchen himself and not those from the dungeons, though the food they tried to feed him was perfectly safe.

I am still so sorry of what I did to Legolas... I cant get it out of my head... it haunts me... as if someone is going to get me for it! Cield muttered... yes I know all of you who read this want to kill him... don't you know I keep all of these characters locked up in my basement and feed them muffins and read them the reviews? They know too! In fact... little Legolas is going to personally thank each and every one of you at the end of the story... that could take a while to get to.

Tonus got up to the should of quiet giggling, though only he heard it as Haldir and Cield where in deep conversation about how sorry Cield was.

When Tonus got back, his face pale, all white. Though he laughed slightly. Haldir looked up.

What in middle earth is the matter Tonus?

Go see what the young elfling is up to in his fathers room.

Haldir ran to the kings room and gasped.

Legolas had pilled pillows up about two feet from the edge of his fathers bed, using all the good, soft pillows. The kings fine, silk blankets were pulled to the edge of the bed and tucked under the pillows with the remaining pillows supporting the blanket from falling off the edge of the bed, thus forming a small tent at the end of Thranduils bed big enough for the elfling, his teddy bear and Haldir. But that was not the worst part of it.

The little elfling, who was just about to go inside his tent when Haldir came, had been playing dress up with his Adas clothes. He wore all the sparkly robes his father had kept hidden and he wore plenty of necklaces and rings.

Haldir could not help but smile, then he put a straight face on, in the mood to play a small joke on the even smaller prince.

LEGOLAS THRANDUILION!

Legolas looked up nervously at the elf.

WHAT IN THE NAME OF VALAR ARE YOU DOING IN YOUR FATHERS ROOM?

P-playing... Haldiw...sir...

LOOK AT THIS MESS!

I-I will clean it up Haldiw! I pwomise! Cant I jus play fow a bit longer?

Haldir laughed and sat down beside the elfling, following him into his small tent.

You little rascal, Legolas. I was not mad.

I knew that! I did I did I DID!

Haldir ruffled the elflings hair and smiled.

Now I cannot let you continue to play. You are wearing your fathers good clothes as well as playing in his good sheets.

But... Haldiw!

How about you take off your Adas clothes and make his bed again. I will put away his clothes and...

Haldir sighed.

You can play dress up in my clothes... and you can make a new tent in your room with your blankets and pillows. Your sister had a bed in your room as well, so you can make an even bigger tent using both cribs!

Yay! But- I cant weach the top of our cribs so I cant put the blankets up!

I will help you with that little sweetie.

Legolas pulled off his fathers clothing and gave it to Haldir who put it away neatly. Legolas was taught to be a good boy, though he did not always feel like showing it, and neatly made his fathers bed just as it was before the little blond tornado had hit it.

Haldir took the elfling by his wrist and brought him to his room. He opened a chest full of his own clothing and let the little elfling fool around with it. He made the elfling a tent far better than any Legolas could have strung up at his age, and soon the elfling was having the time of his life playing with Haldir in his tent.

Now you be a good boy as I go see your brothers.

Legolas nodded as Haldir left the room... how I wish hed stop leaving the elfling alone.

Chapter 22: Sleepy elfling

Haldir entered the kitchen Cield and Tonus spoke in. Cield was now eating a muffin, holding an empty plate that seemed to have been filled with food moments ago.

What was the troublesome elf doing?

Playing dress up with your Adars clothes and built a tent with Thranduils good sheets.

Cield spat out the juice he had just began to drink and Tonus simply smiled.

That is Legolas for you. So much mischief in his small body!

I built him a tent in his own room and hes playing dress up with... my clothes

Tonus and Cield laughed at this as Haldir blushed.

Haldir, you may want to make sure the elfling is still behaving, or to check if he has no injuries. He has been awfully quiet. I will come.

Tonus and Haldir walked to the babys room. They did not see the elfling playing, but going up to the tent and peering inside they saw the sweetest sight.

The elfling clutched his teddy, curled in a ball. The elfling shivered but slept peacefully, smiling with his eyes wide open.

Haldir and Tonus smiled at this and Haldir went to get another wool blanket. He came back and gave them to the elfling. Though Haldir was refreshed from his pass nap, he knew his job was to watch over the elfling.

I will sleep with the baby, just to stay close to him.

Haldir lay down on the floor. Luckily he had placed a carpet beneath the tent just for the elflings small knees. He picked up one of Legolas toy bears and used as a pillow. He did not bother lifting up Legolas head to stick another teddy under his head, fearing he would wake him.

Good night Haldir, sleep well Legolas.

Tonus put the blanket over both of them and left, smiling.

Legolas really needs allot of sleep today...

Chapter 23: Rips

Legolas woke up again to Haldirs face. The older elf had his arm around Legolas and the small elfling seemed to have been pulled close to Haldirs chest to comfort both the toddler and the babysitter.

Legolas, with much difficulty in pulling the arm off him, got up and began to play happily.

As Legolas walked out of his tent, he rubbed against the crib post. He heard a terrible ripping sound and let out a yelp. He ran over to Haldir and started to shake him.

Haldiw! Haldiw! PLEEEEEEEEEASE WAKE UP! Haldiw! the prince yelled. Legolas let out a cry, as the elder elf did not wake. Legolas ran out of the room in search for help.

CIELD!

Legolas ran into his brothers open arms and began to cry on his brothers chest.

K-K-eeey...eld! H-Haldiw is... dead! He no move! Help him Key-eld, pleafe! I need Haldiw to become alive again or I cant talk to him, and what I gottsta say is weally WEALLY important!

Cields eyes widened. He could not believe that Haldir would be dead, as the elf had been perfectly fine before. Legolas did not seem harmed in any way so no one had murdered Haldir, which only left one option for the death, unless he had a broken heart.

How did he die?

I don know! I woke up, played den I had ta talk to Haldiw an... He wouldnt wake up! Just like Naneth wouldnt!

It is much pass your bedtime, you should not have started to play.

I sowwy, but...but...HALDIW IS DEAD!

Legolas began to cry again as Cield ran to the elflings bedroom. He sat beside Haldir and checked for any bumps or injuries on the elf. None could be found.

He did not get injured at all... did you hurt his feelings at all?

No! I am a good, big boy elf and I woul neva huwt his feelings! Dats mean!

Cield bent forward and pulled the woolen blanket over Haldirs motionless body.

Go get Tonus.

The sobbing elfling ran off and came back, dragging Tonus who was just as shocked. Tonus sat beside Haldir and brought his head close to Haldirs; taking off the blanket that Cield had placed as he found Haldir apparently dead.

He is breathing. And I can feel his heart. Silly you Legolas! Haldir is just sleeping deeply.

Legolas made a loud sniffing sound and another weep, waking Haldir.

Legolas, what is the matter? Haldir sat up.

HALDIW!

The small bundle of Haldirs red outfit flung himself on top of Haldir, hugging and kissing the startled elf.

He thought you where dead...

Haldir gently ruffled Legolas mess of blond hair and left the room with the two elder Thranduilions.

You can play a bit more little yellow leaf, then I will come and put you to bed for the night.

Once sitting down, the three began to talk and joke as they where all nearly the same age, beside Cield who was years younger.

So interested in the talk he was having, Haldir nearly jumped as a small amount of weight was added to his lap, but smiled as he looked upon the smiling baby prince who had just climbed onto him and sat down on his lap.

Haldiw! I jus remembered why I had ta talk to you! Legolas small face darkened.

I wipped your clothes...

Legolas showed a big rip down Haldirs cloak, reveling his green tunic beneath.

Oh, it is okay Legolas. You did not mean for it to happen.

Haldir embraced the elfling and took off the large cloak that was once his and in good conditions.

Legolas kicked his boots off and tried to climb up Haldir. His leggings would not allow it. The small elfling started to pout, but Tonus pulling at the edge of his leggings gave him the idea. Legolas took off his leggings so his small feet could be bare, and with them he could climb.

He small toes curled around Haldirs belt, then he raised his left foot, catching onto Haldirs tunic material, nearing ripping it in the process, but soon moved both feet to Haldirs shoulder. Legolas slid down Haldirs back then climbed up the lothlorien elf again, again, again... it was like a free amusement ride to the young prince.

Chapter 24: Broken Finger

Legolas had been playing on Haldir for quite some time. Haldir did not mind watching his adorably small feet climb up him and him sliding down, the elfling was just too cute to say no to.

The elfling, on his way up again, was having difficulties catching onto Haldirs tunic material. Haldir had his had raised to his chest for no reason, so Legolas hopped on with both feet, but missed his hand and got Haldirs index finger.

The elfling slid, his small fists holding onto Haldirs shoulders where failing, and as soon as the elfling fell from Haldir a cracking sound was heard, followed by a faint yelp from Haldir with an expression that showed he was in great pain.

Cield, take Legolas away to bed. I will get the healers for Haldir.

Cield picked Legolas up from the floor. The elfling suffered only a bruise, but Haldir seemed to have it worse.

Legolas was very confused and scared when his elder brother sat him down in his bedroom.

Key-eld, what happening? Is Haldiw hurt? Awe you gonna hurt me? Am I in twouble?

For now, all you need to know is that you are going to bed, yes Haldir is hurt, no I shall not harm you and your not in trouble, yet anyways.

Cield sat beside the small elfling. There was no color in the babys face and he quickly buried his face in his brothers ribs and began to cry.

Do not weep Legolas. It is your fault, yes, but you are forgiven. Now, you will see Haldir when you awake tomorrow, now it is pass your bedtime.

Legolas pulled his head away, but small tears continued to run down his face. Cield picked up his baby brother, knowing he had to make the elfling trust him after what he did before his father arrived home, and gently rocked the small baby in his arms, humming the barrel song to him as he knew no other song the baby enjoyed so much; Legolas had always ran to the river when he heard his father speak of barrels coming or going, and he would sit next to Galion, his favorite servant of all, and listen as he sang the barrel song.

Legolas sucked his thumb and with his free hand lay it on Cields chest, scared and nervously shaking.

You seem cold Legolas.

I am not.

Yes you are.

Nay.

Cield gently put a hand on his brothers forehead, feeling the elflings cold skin. He knew his brother was not fading as he was just worried, and he knew that was what had always happened when the small elfling got so scared.

Cield tucked his brother into bed, taking down the tents but promising to rebuild them another time. Just because the elfling appeared so cold, he took his sisters warm blankets as well, bundling the elfling up.

Goodnight Legolas, and do not worry for your dear Haldir.

Don leave me!

Cield turned on his heel to face his brother.

Why not?

Because- I- I- get scared!

Warriors are not scared.

Well- Well- I no warrior! Pleafe no leave!

Cield knew he should stay, so he took the elflings small wooden chair and sat near his crib, until the elfling fell asleep. He then left to tend to Haldir with his brother and the healers of his father.

Chapter 25: Blanket of Snow

The next morning, Legolas woke up to the sound of Haldir, drink your medicine and stop spitting it out. The elfling still felt terrible for Haldir and slid out of his crib through the bars and ran into Haldirs bedroom, where he had heard the sound from, and struggled to push the door open.

The elfling banged his fists on the door and yelled, wailing for Haldir.

Tonus opened the door as he could hear his brothers cries. Legolas ran past his brother and climbed up Haldirs bed.

Haldir sat upright, propped up with many of the kings soft pillows. His mouth was shut tightly as Cield held a spoon of medicine.

Haldir soon noticed Legolas was slowly crawling towards him. Haldir smiled and took the elfling by his arms, sliding him forwards to him and cuddling him in his one arm, the other having a broken finger dared not go near the elfling.

I sowwy Haldiw! I IS SOOOOO SOWWY! Legolas whispered embracing Haldir tightly. Haldir gently embraced the elfling in return, kissing him on the top of his hair, which was tangled and knotted from sleep.

Don't be sorry Legolas. Twas an accident, and anyways, my finger will heal with time.

As Haldir spoke, Cield shoved the medicine in his mouth. Haldir swallowed it in shock then stuck his tongue out in disgust.

It was either that Haldir, or painfully inject it into you.

Haldir sadly nodded, then got back to the elfling who was pouring his heart out, telling Haldir how sad he was and sorry.

Legolas, Legolas. Please stop apologizing. I am not at all mad at you and there is no reason for you to say your sorry.

Weally?

Yes.

Can Haldiw play with me now?

Haldir was about to answer the elflings question, but Cield interrupted.

Haldir needs to rest and heal. Thanks to you, I do not think Haldir will manage to play with you until the next time he visits.

Tears gathered in Legolas eyes. He held back from crying and his voice was quiet.

Is dat true Haldir?

Nay. In fact, I believe I can play with you now; I just need to be a little careful with my finger. Why don't you look outside the window, I think you will be quite pleased with what you see...

Legolas jumped off the bed, rushing to the window. Tonus helped him pull away the curtains, letting light shine into the room. But Twas not the sun that pleased Legolas, Twas the blanket of snow that covered the courtyard that made the elfling smile so brightly...

Chapter 26: Lost Scarf

Come Haldiw! Come come! Lets go play! Lets go play noooooooooooooooooooooooooow!

Haldir slowly got out of bed, despite Tonus pleads not to and to rest.

The small elfling nearly ran outside in just his nightclothes if it was not thanks to Haldir who caught the elfling gently by his braid of hair, causing Legolas to stop in his tracks.

You are not planning to go outside in you pajamas, now are you?

Legolas made a face as Haldir carefully picked him up in one arm, carrying him up to his bedroom. Haldir had only the use of one hand, but still unbuttoned the princes nightclothes with ease. The last three buttons where much harder, as the prince squirmed terribly.

Legolas, please, stop.

The elfling paid no attention.

Please, please Legolas. Might I remind you that I have a broken finger and-

Sowwy... I fogot.

Legolas slumped down and let the older elf take off his nightclothes, changing him into his small, leather tunic.

Legolas jumped off his bed as soon as Haldir finished and ran off. Haldir knew the elfling could not do much, as he had locked the doors, Thranduil had cleaned the house of most weapons, locking necessary ones away, and Haldir had all the windows and balcony doors shut tight after Legolas incident.

Haldir took this moment of Legolas-Free time to quickly change into his own clothing, having on his bed robes at the moment. As soon as he was changed he caught the small elfling who was struggling to unlock the door.

Nay Legolas. First you need to get your snow clothes on or you will freeze... I do feel sorry for your father, coming home in just a cloak with all this snow...

Haldir took the small elflings jacket off its hook and knelt down, placing the jacket on the elfling and buttoning it up. Legolas put his winter boots on while Haldir got his own jacket and cloak on. Legolas managed to put his cloak on by himself but needed Haldirs help to get his hat off the top shelf. The elfling loved his little blue, warm, woolly hat with the sparkly silver pompom on top.

Soon Haldir was ready, and Legolas was certain he was.

Lets go now Haldiw, before the snow is all melted!

Now Legolas... you need a scarf or your neck will get frost bite around your neck.

Bu Haldiw, las wintar I loss my scarf when Ciel took it an hided it outside. I nevar found it!

That could be a problem.

Chapter 27: Scarfy

Legolas, come with me.

Haldir walked down the elven halls to the guest room and unlocked his clothes chest. The small elfling, though his arms could barely move in his extremely puffy jacket, followed Haldir, his arms frantically trying to swing but had no luck.

Here you are little one.

Haldir wrapped a scarf around the small elflings neck. Legolas smiled.

Its so soft and warm!

And you may keep it. Tis a gift for you, little prince.

Weally?

Yes.

Legolas tried as best as he could to embrace the elder elf, but his jacket would not allow it. Haldir chuckled as the elfling tried and tried. Legolas kissed Haldir on his nose instead as he got too tired of trying to hug.

Im gonna name this scarf... SCARFY!

Haldir smiled at the elfling who was giving names to his new scarf.

I weally like da colour! Wed is weally pwetty.

Yes, red is a nice colour.

Legolas pulled at his red scarf then ran to the door.

Open Sesame Seed!

Haldir thought he was about to roll onto the floor laughing, but managed to simply open the door with out falling.

Chapter 28: Another Fatherly Moment

Thranduil... Elrond is here.

Thranduil raised his head as Elrond entered the chamber.

Lord Celeborn has told me what is on your mind, mellon-nin (a/n: I cant find me elven dictionary so I hope I spelt that right).

Oh please, you know also?

Yes. Now dont worry about your elfling. Legolas behaves better than Elrohir and Elladan did at his age. I know he can get into mischief just like the twins can when he feels like it, but he is still such a great elfling. You raised him well. Perhaps, yes, a little over protective and you could spend more time with Greenleaf, but other than that Legolas loves you and tis all that matters.

Thranduil sighed.

Elrond approached Thranduil, sitting beside his friend. His fist was shut tightly and he clearly carried something.

Legolas will grow to be a strong, respectful, handsome elf. I can see it in the elfling. Do not trouble yourself over him.

I know... I know... I do not doubt my some will grow into a good elf, I- I just want to be a good father while he is young... with his mother gone I do not want him to look back at his childhood when he is grown and feel as though he was hated and not well cared for.

Elrond then remembered that Thranduils wife had been killed (alright I have been switching the way his mother died) just a year ago, and Thranduil, as well as his elder sons, where still trying to cope with the loss. Legolas along with his twin sister Illiendal where only six when the death had happened, and where very confused at what had happened, though they too where sad of their mothers absence.

I understand you miss your wife dearly, and I know Legolas, as well do all your children, miss their mother. But twas not your fault she left nor should you worry about it. I know it is hard to raise children without their mother, Celebrian lived in Lothlorien and rarely visited, though the twins and Arwen visited her as frequently as they could.

Thranduil nodded his head.

Elrond placed a chain around Thranduils neck. On the chain hung a large, soft, white pearl.

What is this, Elrond?

A gift. I know you love silvers and white gems. The pearl is white and the chain is of fine silver. Give it to Legolas one day when he is much older, he will love it just as much since it came from his father.

Thranduil touched the pearl. It was smooth and soft, reminding him of his little baby son who was in the care of Haldir.

I will give this to my son when he is much more mature. Legolas will truly love it, I know he admires my jewels though not as much as I do...

Thranduil smiled the first smile in a long while as Elrond put a comforting hand on his shoulder.

The meeting is now. Celeborn beckoned the two elves forward...

Chapter 29: Walking on snow

Come Haldiw! Come!

Legolas pulled at Haldirs hand, trying to get him to come outside.

Can you walk on snow yet, or do you still sink?

Haldir recalled the last time he had visited the elfling when he was a tad smaller, Legolas could only sink down into the snow and always got stuck.

Ada teached me how ta walk on snow!

---Flashback

Legolas sunk into the snow. Thranduil had been trying for the past hour to teach the happy elfling how to walk on top of the snow, but all the elfling could do was sink. On the brighter side, the elfling had learnt how get out of the snow on his own and Thranduil was gaining more patience with his elfling.

Legolas climbed out of the snow, and just before sinking back down flung himself over to his father. Thranduil nearly missed the elfling as the jump was so sudden and low, but he quickly managed to bend over and catch his small baby.

Little Greenleaf, look. Your skin is all red from the cold. Perhaps we can try again another day, all right sweetie?

Bu-bu... Ada...

Legolas sneezed.

Youre catching a cold too!

Ada, pleafe, just one mowe time? Just once?

Thranduil sighed and pulled the small bundle up to his chest.

Pleafe?

Thranduil knew that nobody could say no to his adorable little face save Thranduil himself. But Thranduil decided that just this once he could say yes, but only once more.

Alright Legolas...

Yay! Oh thankies Ada! Thankies!

The small elfling embraced his father tightly and allowed Thranduils fingers to go around his waist, lifting the elfling off his father and onto the snow, though Thranduil did not remove his fingers once.

Now Legolas, this is just like walking. Pretend you are on the grass walking. Take your time, don't try to run... concentrate, carefully now, yes...

The elven king took the few first steps with his hands tightly on his son. Slowly his grip lightened until he released Legolas. Usually after another step without his fathers loving hands he would sink, but this time he continued. He walked and walked and even managed to go around his father a few times.

The elfling then got uneasy and tripped. Thranduil gasped and slid his arm under his son jut before he hit the snow, pulling the elfling up and into his arms. The elfling placed his cold arms around his father neck in joy as his father cuddled him to keep him warm, smiling fondly at his baby who had just learnt to walk on top of the snow.

I love you my little Greenleaf. I am so proud of you.

The elven king kissed his son many times, Legolas overjoyed his father was showing so much affection towards him.

---Flashback ends here...

Haldir smiled as the elfling pranced around over the snow.

Chapter 30: Snow Valars, Snow elves, Snow-Lake-Men, snow-coated- Haldirs...

Haldir followed the elfling outside. Legolas plopped down onto the snow, his legs getting wet and cold, but for an elfling of his age all that mattered was that he had fun. Legolas waved his arms and legs then stood back up, admiring his creation.

Look Haldiw! Its a snow Valar!

Very nice Legolas! Haldir had not even looked over at the snow Valar.

HALDIW!!! You no lookie!

Haldir looked.

Yes, very lovely!

Legolas then abandoned him snow Valar, stepping all over it, and made a snowball. He rolled it into the snow until it was his height (Haldir being forced to push it when Legolas could no longer). He took twigs and stuck them on either side of the enormous snowball, drew a face with a bare finger (then his finger turned red and he cried, so Haldir warmed his finger by giving him his own gloves and finishing Legolas Snow elfs mouth), using pebbles from the snow-free path to the elven halls to make eyes, using a baby carrot (he could not find any other carrots) and using Scarfy the scarf as the snow elfs scarf.

Tis done! Haldiw, tis done!

Legolas pranced around the snowman (which was only one giant snowball, looking quite odd, but not a single elf guard or Haldir pointed that out, though they all clearly held in giggles).

Nice snow elf Legolas. Very well done for an elfling of your age! Haldir complemented the elfling, but, it seemed to upset Legolas.

It is NOT a snow elf, it is a SNOW-LAKE-MAN-OF-LAKE-TOWN. I call him Joe!

Haldir chuckled.

Now I wantsta make a Snow-Coated Haldiw!

How do you do that? Haldir asked nervously.

Legolas ran forward and tackled his babysitter to the ground. Galion, who had been watching and holding so much laughter inside burst out in tears of laughter and Haldir landed in the snow, the elfling following Haldir in the snow bank.

When Haldir sat up, he was covered in melting snow, as well was the elfling. Legolas smiled innocently.

I think we should go inside...

NO! Pleafe Haldiw, I weally want to ski an toboggan!

Haldir looked at the small elfling.

Oh fine. Just because you are such a sweetheart and you have been behaving quite well.

Legolas kissed Haldir on his cheek and pranced over to the cabin Thranduil kept skies and sleds the elfling loved.

Chapter 31: Skiing with a stupid story

OOUF!

Legolas fell forward into the snow. Haldir pulled the elfling to his feet and rearranged his skies.

Legolas skied down a steep hill and again fell. Haldir was about to follow after the elfling but then realized how steep the hill was (this hill is based on a true story about a hill as high as a house and as steep the wall of china which I witnessed maniac children going down), and Haldir feared to go down. Legolas was not hurt but could not stand up with the skies on, as one of the sticky things (I am not familiar with skiing, did it once, that is where the steep hill came from) had gotten stuck in the hill on his way crashing down.

Just looking down the steep hill scared Haldir. He was amazed the elfling even dared to ski that, but Haldir knew from overhearing Lord Celeborn and King Thranduil talking, the elfling had once tried to fly, jump up to capture a star, become a fish without knowing how to swim and also trying to befriend a group of bees who had found Legolas eating their honey.

HAAAAAAAAAAAALDIW! I'M STUCK IN DA SNOW!

Haldir knew he had to get down to the elfling, but their was no other path.

Chapter 32: Being a brave elf of Lorien

Haldir took a deep breath as he looked down. He knew it would be painful, though the elfling had not cried. Haldir shut his eyes, and then re-opened them as he remembered he had to see where he was going and he had to catch the elflings skiing stick.

Haldir raised his own skiing sticks and nearly yelled as he took off, rapidly going down. By the time he was half way down, his skies tangled and one of his sticks dropped. Haldir was in much pain and was afraid he had broken something. He caught the elflings stick, and his own two, before he slid down, harshly landing on the ground. Legolas crawled over to Haldir.

Haldiw... I cold... snow in my too-nick an-nd... down my leggiesings (Legolas Translation Leggings)... Haldiw? Haldiw, awe you hurt?

The elfling crawled up against the elder elf and looked at him. Haldir brought the elfling close to his body, keeping the elf warm. He raised his other arm to stroke his golden hair, but he let out a yelp and his arm dropped back to his side.

My back is sore, both my legs are bruised, and I have a dislocated shoulder. Other than that, sweetheart, I am fine. Don't worry... I should get better enough soon.

Haldir knew that was a lie. But the sweet elfling was so upset and nervous he could not bear to hurt him by telling him hed need rest. He knew the healers could fix his arm, leaving it just a wee bit hurt.

We need to go inside for just a bit, okay? We can get changed, fix my arm, and have some hot chocolate milk.

Legolas nodded, smiled, and let Haldir carry him in his good arm. Of course, now that Haldir was injured, he found that there was a path right beside the steep hill. The lothlorien elf felt foolish, but took the bath and brought Legolas inside the palace, Galion following when he saw the two, ones arm in pain the other cold and snowy.

Chapter 33: Fixing wounds and hot chocolate

Haldir, sir, I suggest I take the elfling. You honestly need healers.

Galion followed Haldir around, though Haldir did not once show any sign that he cared about the butlers service. Haldir sat Legolas down on a chair in the kitchen and took out some chocolate and milk. Combining the two ingredients in a pot, he picked the pot up to take it to the fire to heat it, but he let out a loud cry and dropped the pot, Galion sliding under and catching it (having experience at this as he had been catching dropped food ever since Tonus was a young elf just learning to cook).

Haldir whimpered quietly, holding his arm tightly. Galion shook his head at the elf and put the milk and chocolate above the fire.

You need your arm fixed.

Im fine.

Haldiw Im COLD!

Oh my Valar! Cield, quick, come, Haldir looks awfully hurts.

Galion! Do something! Tonus is correct about your terrible wound.

HALDIW! COLD!

Haldir, you need healers.

So many where talking Haldir was certain hed get a head ache during this. Finally he had to agree with Galion.

Alright Galion, you win. I do need my arm fixed... though re-locating it will be just as painful.

Galion began to lead Haldir from the room when the small Legolas followed, pulling at Haldirs cloak.

Leg Las is cold.

Sweetie... I must go for just a moment to do something very painful to my arm, but it will make me feel better. Your brothers will change you and care for you until I return.

Legolas watched his babysitter being escorted from the kitchen. Cield lifted the elfling by his wrist into the air, about to carry him to his room as so.

OWY! KEY THAT HUWTS! KEY! KEY! STOP!

The young prince squealed and yelped because he held in such an uncomfortable position by his wrist. The elflings blood circulation stopped at his wrist as Cields grip was firm.

Putta Cield [stop Cield]! Ile a naraka no Legolas [your too harsh on Legolas]!

Legolas still could not understand elvish that much, barely knowing English. He could tell Tonus had said stop, too, your and on as well as his own name and the name of his brother. Cield released Legolas and Legolas was driven out of thoughts as he was dropped onto the floor, letting out a small whine as he hit the marble floor.

Amin puttae [I stopped]!

Amin feuya tenlle [you disgust me].

Tonus pulled Legolas into his arms as he glared at Cield.

I-I'm c-cold... Ton will you make meh warmy?

Tonus gently embraced the elfling and carried him to his room, Cield following behind dispite the snarls of Amin delotha lle [I hate you], Auta Miqula Yrch [go kiss an orc] and Dolle Naa Lost [your head is empty] Tonus said. Legolas was too young to have ever learnt the insults English translation or their meanings, which is why the elder brothers had been fighting in elvish.

Tonus sat his baby brother on his bed and took off his jacket and snow clothes, plenty of snow falling from inside the woolly jacket. Tonus took off his boots and looked at his baby brother, the snow all over his bedroom.

A loud yell of pain came from Haldirs mouth in the healing room, startling Legolas.

Is Haldiw huwt?

Don't worry for him amin ai Toror [my little brother], Haldir will survive. You, on the other hand, could get a cold if we don't change you.

Tonus pulled off the elflings leggings just as Haldir walked into the room. Haldirs face was pale and he held his shoulder, pain across his face. His face brightened when he saw the baby Legolas, and he knelt down beside the prince and unbuttoned his tunic.

The small elfling was now only clad in his little green elfling boxers. (Yes middle-earth had underwear varieties... Gandalf has a thong as we made up during my birthday celebration while licking icing off Gandalfs feet which where stuck in a cake  tehe...) Legolas wrapped his arms around Haldirs neck and kissed the elf on his forehead.

Haldir smiled and took out two thick tunics for the prince, putting each one on and making the elfling very warm. Haldir fetched two pairs of thick leggings which Legolas insisted on putting on himself, though he only managed to pull the first pair on, the second barely making it past his ankles without Haldirs help.

Legolas then jumped onto Haldirs arm.

OOOG!

Haldir fell over, crushing the elfling. Legolas squirmed around until Haldir got of him. Haldir explained to Legolas he had hurt that arm, so Legolas jumped onto the other one.

Haldir carried the elfling into the kitchen. Galion suggested something to Haldir, which the babysitter thought was a great idea, and to Legolas surprise, he was told to remove both layers of leggings.

Galion re-entered the kitchen with two pots of boiling water, one on top of each other. He placed one beneath Legolas feet, and one next to Haldirs feet, which he was busy getting his own leggings off of.

Legolas swayed his feet back and forth, enjoying the smell of the heating chocolate. Haldir realized the elfling had no intentions to do anything with the water, nor did Legolas know what the water was for. Haldir even doubted that Legolas realized there was water beneath his feet and steam rising around him. Haldir, now legging-free and about to put his feet in the water, went over to the elfling.

My feetsies awe cold.

That is what the water is for. Put your feet down in the water.

I don wanna bathe!

No, no. It is not a bath. It is just to warm up your little feet. Nothing of it is like a bath.

Legolas nodded his head, his hair waving freely. He sunk his feet into the water, then yelped and pulled them out again, water splashing all over the floor, the elflings leggings that where abandoned on the floor and all over Haldir, as well as one of his feet kicking Haldir in his mouth and causing his gum to bleed. Haldir ignored the taste of his blood in his mouth and returned to caring for the elfling.

O, Haldiw... I sowwy, I did in-t mean to make you bweed! A single tear ran down Legolas face.

Now Legolas, you must keep your feet INSIDE the water.

B-but its... hot!

I know that ai-er [little one], but your feet will get used to the heat if you just keep your feet in for a few minutes. It will feel really good and you will stay warm, until we return outside after hot chocolate milk... as well as some yummy marshmallows and... perhaps some... cookie baking is in order? Then while the cookies bake we can play outside.

Legolas nodded his head and smiled happily at the thought.

Can we put icing on the cookies?

Er... okay, if you want.

What kinda cookies?

What kind do you want?

Butter cookies!

Then butter cookies it is.

Haldir knew at once he would need to diet when he returned to Lothlorien.

Legolas embraced Haldir tightly. Haldir could tell how much the elfling looked up to him and Haldir loved the boy as if he was his own son. Haldir gently ran his fingers down the elflings hair and kissed his on the top of his mess of hair, then sat him back into his chair and placed his feet in the water. Legolas nearly yanked his feet back out, but Haldir stopped him from doing that and soon the elfling was pleased. Haldir returned to his own water and moaned in relief as his feet warmed.

Legolas kept his eyes on the pot of chocolate and milk as Galion gave it a stir and beckoned Haldir over.

Haldir dried his feet off on a towel beneath the pot of water and poured the chocolate milk into a plastic cup for Legolas, dropping a few big marshmallows in the cup (not adding too many as the elfling was hyper enough).

Haldir gave Legolas the cup only when the hot chocolate was cooled enough. The elfling eagerly slurped all the milk as Haldir slowly drank his own. He smiled as he looked at the elfling who had finished the milk and was now fishing around with one finger, trying to hunt down his two marshmallows he had not eaten while the glass was filled with chocolate milk.

When the elfling finally caught the elfling he ate it quickly and stood up, walking out of the pot of water. He made small wet footprints everywhere, until he got to Haldir who pulled him onto his lap.

I luff you Haldiw cause your nice an you play with me... an ya don't get angwy at me dat much.

Legolas gently rubbed his face against Haldirs arm. Haldir kissed the elfling upon his forehead (disgusting Legolas) and rocked him in his arms, his chocolate milk finished and aside on the countertop.

Galion was meanwhile taking out ingredients: butter, flour and all the ingredients the prince and babysitter would need as well as a few spoons, bowls and a sprayed cookie tray. Galion lit a fire to cook the cookies on, and kept it going as Haldir stood up, holding the elfling with both arms (one arm hurting badly as he did so) and quickly dried his feet off, then carrying Legolas over to the cooking area, prepared to bake cookies with the little prince.

Chapter 34: Baking Cookies

Haldir sighed. He knew it would be hard to cook with the excitable elfling, but would never have expected it to be as hard as it was.

He had successfully managed to get the ingredients into the bowl with only a few minor problems:

Flour coated elfling

Flour coated Haldir

Flour coated Galion

Flour coated Cield (he walked in when Legolas was playing with the bag of flour)

Flour coated Tonus (he tripped over the small elfling who sat of the floor and landed in a pile of flour)

Eggs on floor and ceiling (dont ask how it got on the ceiling)

Butter in the littlest princes hair

But then, the dough was ready and round, raw cookie shapes where formed on the tray. There had been forty cookies at the start and when the tray was about to be placed over the fire, Haldir realized he was left with thirty. He searched all over the kitchen and found

Two under the table

One on the ceiling

One in Cields hair

One in Legolas now cold pot of water his feet once soaked in

One beneath Tonus boot

One in the garbage, cleaned off the floor by Galion

Two in Legolas hands, victims about to be eaten, one in the waiting line the other half eaten

The last one, no one ever found. But Haldir was certain that last raw cookie was the late raw butter cookie, former victim of the youngest Thranduilion.

Haldir had no choice but to scold the elfling for running off with the two cookies he was caught with, and that made Legolas confess to stealing nine cookies, saying that Da tenith one slipped off da tray.

Haldir passed Legolas to Cield, asking him to put the elflings leggings on. Cield took the elfling, and Haldir made sure Cield held Legolas properly before going to put his own leggings on, but as soon as he heard a wail of You hold too tihte key! Stop  PUTTA! from the elfling, he turned around to see he elfling being held extremely tight by his brother. Haldir snatched the elfling away and passed him to Tonus, who he knew he could trust, and then left with his leggings to go to his bedroom to chabge into some winter clothes, leaving Tonus under the care of Legolas to change him, never once thinking of how the elfling could easily get hurt by Cield if Tonus took one eye off him...

Chapter 35: Thranduils Question

Elrond...

Thranduil spoke to Elrond quietly. The two followed Celeborn to the meeting, though even to Thranduil, the halls where so long and... he could not believe he was even thinking this but, he found it boring. His thoughts of being bored made him feel as though he was a child, and whispering to Elrond made him feel just as foolish. But his question was of great importance to him.

Where is my daughter?

Elrond raised him head, along with an eyebrow, and looked at Thranduil.

Illiendal, my baby, where is she? How is she?

Oh... she is in Rivendell. Arwen said she could watch her while I attended this meeting... she is much more fond of Elrohir and Elladan, but they said to let Arwen handle her and they would just keep her company.

Thranduil had expected Elrond to bring his daughter here. He knew that that was a horrid idea if Legolas had attended as well, but alone with not a single elfling (or Elladan and Elrohir who where nearer to her age, being 11 in our years) would be just fine.

I thought you where bringing her!

Well if you brought Legolas-

I told you Haldir was watching Legolas! Illiendal has been in Rivendell for at a week by now- that is the longest she has ever been away from me, or her brother!

I admit she gets lonesome without Legolas, and she does tell everyone... I mean EVERYONE. I swear, now I have my royal servants telling me when she is sad, hungry, or hyper! But Elrohir can please her. Where else did Legolas and Illiendal get their mischievous behavior?

From me Elrond! You did not know me as a child, but I got into my fair share of trouble. And my father was king just like my two baby children have a king for a father. I got in so much trouble, and I have probably marks to prove it.

Well, they never have seen YOU behave so terrible, and mischief is not something you pass down, generation to generation, or else Id wonder what I did in my youth that caused Elrohirs behavior.

The two where speaking much louder by now, and from inside the meeting room their voices could be heard  Thranduils mischievous behavior now known by many important elves as well as Elronds more goody-two-shoes behavior. Celeborn was enjoying watching the two foolish elves yelling out secrets about themselves just to prove why their children acted as they did, but then realized that he was not the only one who could hear and unless he wished for another Galadriel-slap, he had to stop them.

Celeborn gestured to the door, doorknob at his hand. Thranduil quickly shut his mouth, Elrond doing the same, as the door was opened. The walked in so calmly that many of the elves who where not familiar with their voices thought some other elves had been bickering, as Thranduils crown of berries with red leaves and oak staff made him look too royal (and magical, judging by the staff) to even think of bickering as the other elves had been, though, whoever the other elves where, none knew (yes the other elves where Thranduil and Elrond).

Thranduil knew he should not have bickered like a child with Elrond, but he was just worried for Illiendal. She was his only daughter, closest to Legolas, youngest (by very little time, being Legolas twin) and she meant just as much as his other children did to him. He hoped she was pleased and he hoped she was not hurt, or missing him too much.

---Meanwhile (don't worry, their will only be one of these)

You no fun Awen.

Oh, but, Illiendal, every lady, even one your age, should enjoy dressing up in fancy jewelry!

Illiendal could barely move. Heavy necklaces, bracelets and rings where covering her wrists, fingers and neck. She was extremely bored and wished she were not trapped with Arwen. She missed her father so much, but she did not cry about it as she thought he was still in Elronds study, where he had been after he left her with Elrohir a week ago, telling her to behave. She did not know yet that he had been gone for a week.

Wo!!! Dan!!!

She hoped they could get her away from the evil Awen and her evil je-wer- y, and they did.

Arwen, little Illiendal hates this!

Yes, you must not do this too her.

To Arwens amazement, the twins took off all the jewelry she had spent so long forcing onto Illiendal to make her look older. Illiendal did like jewels, inheriting that love of the white and silver from her father, and loved to dress up in them. But only would she have fun if the jewels belonged to her father (she played in her mothers jewels just until a small period of time after her mothers death, when she and Legolas accidentally broke one of their mothers jewels, upsetting Thranduil so much he nearly slapped them both across their faces), and also needed to be with Legolas to have the most fun.

YAY! FWEEDOME!

Illiendal flung her arms around Elrohirs neck and the slightly older elf embraced her then put her onto the floor. Oddly, the twins did not bore of the elfling: they where amused by her odd way of speaking and walking, along with the fact that they could pass down their knowledge of tricks to the elfling and her brother.

Come on Illien. Ro and me where just about to trick Glorfin- I er, mean Glorfyelf [Elladan shot a glance at Arwen who was listening to every word]. Want to help?

Illiendal let Elladan pick her up as she nodded. Glorfyelf had been what Legolas and Illiendal called Glorfindel, and Arwen did not know that so she had no chance to save the innocent Glorfindel from an evil trick, judging by the tube of glue in Elrohirs hand, a very sticky trick that Glorfindel would be having trouble getting away from.

---

Elrond just hoped the twins did not ruin Thranduils children, making them just as mischievous.

Chapter 36: Cield is evil

Ton... I miss Ada. Where is Ada? I wan Ada!

The elfling threw himself over his eldest brothers shoulder, trying to climb over him to go away, but Tonus put a firm hand on his brothers back, the elfling now pressed against his brothers shoulder.

Ton, lemme go!

Legolas small feet kicked at Tonus chest, barely hurting his brother.

Legolas, stop.

Legolas continued to kick and squeal. Cield approached Legolas and grabbed him off of his elder brother and held him tightly.

STOOOOP! PLEAFE!

Now Legolas kicked Cield, who paid no attention.

LEGOLAS, YOU HAVE MISBEHAVED SO MUCH. YOU KICKED TONUS, AND THANKS TO YOU, HALDIR IS HURT SO BADLY! YOU DESERVE TO BE PUNISHED!

Legolas burst into tears. Legolas was never told anything so harshly. Whenever his father would say he misbehaved, he would remain calm and speak slowly and quietly. Legolas was not used to being accused of hurting Haldir, which also caused the tears.

Cield held his baby brother up to his head by his belt, hurting the elflings waist as his belt dug into him.

Pleafe don beat me Key!

Cield shook his head and dropped the elfling. Tonus was in so much shock he did not even get a chance to catch him. The elfling fell face first onto the floor, crying. Tonus picked him up and the elfling immediately buried his head into Tonus chest, sobbing.

Ton I sowwy I huwt you and Key is wight I shoul be punished... I sowwy! I am a bad elfling!

Tonus rubbed the elflings back and swayed him in his arms, whispering soothing elven words to his baby brother, calming him. It is alright sweetie...

Tonus gently slid the elflings two pairs of leggings on, followed by all his winter garments. The elfling threw himself over his brothers shoulder again, tossing and turning to get comfortable, then lay his head down and sucked on his thumb, smiling as he was happy in his position.

Tonus approached Cield and slapped him across his face, glaring at his brother. Legolas turned his head and looked at his brother with fear. Cield grinned at the elfling and Tonus felt the elfling quivering as he quickly laid himself back on Tonus shoulder.

Tonus grabbed the front of Cields robes, pulling him forward, and quickly backhanded his brother. Legolas kept on Tonus shoulder.

Blood trickled from Cields mouth. In rage, Cield grabbed Legolas and tried to separate him from Tonus, but Tonus kept him, and then Haldir came.

What happened here?

Cield hurt Legolas, so I slapped him a couple times.

HE BACKHANDED ME WHILE ALL I DID WAS DROP LEGOLAS SIX FEET FROM THE GROUND!

Haldir looked at Cield and backhanded him as well. He took Legolas and gently swayed him back and forth.

Can we go outside now?

Legolas just noticed Haldir was all ready for the outdoors.

Yes... if you get your hat.

Legolas jumped down from Haldir and ran to where he left him hat, to find it was not there.

He looked frantically for his hat, and then burst into fresh tears.

Haldiw! I loss my favowite bluew hate with the silver pompom!

Legolas let Haldir pick him up and kiss him all over his face. Haldir realized that Cield was missing, as well as Cields snow clothes.

I have a feeling someone is outside with your hat right now.

Chapter 37: The hat is found

Wheres my hat, Haldiw?

Tonus left outside without saying a word. Haldir watched from the window as Haldir climbed onto the palace roof. In a few minutes Cield fell off the roof, holding Tonus by his winter jacket and pulling him down with him.

No pain went to the brothers as the landed in the snow bank. Cield miserably came back in, and Tonus re-entered with the princes small hat in his hand. The small elfling quickly grabbed it and ran outside, singing the barrel song and holding Haldirs hand, swinging his arms and joyfully skipping along.

He ho splash plop!

The elfling sang until they gout outside, where the prince grabbed a sled. He ran to the top of the palace, despite Haldir begging him not to.

Legolas sat on his sled and began to whine.

HALDIW! PUSHY!

Haldir sighed and came up to the palace roof. He knew Thranduil would be furious if he was there, but since he was not and the palace side made a perfect sledding slope, Haldir pushed the elfling down...

Chapter 38: Sledding and a prince with one less tooth

Haldir got used to pushing Legolas. It took the elfling a minute to get back up, but Haldir was patient. On what seemed like the one-millionth time down, Legolas did not return up.

Haldir waited, expecting him to be back any moment. But once ten minutes had passed, the babysitter got suspicious. He left the palace roof (brushing off any markings they had left so none knew he had let an elfling play on the high roof) and went to the ground.

He was happy to see that the elfling was not at all hurt. In fact, Legolas slept peacefully, still on the sled. Haldir pulled the sled out from underneath the elfling and returned it to the cabin, the picked up Legolas into his arms, carrying him inside the palace, relieved he did not need to force him to nap. The cookies where ready anyways.

On his way inside the palace, something poked Haldirs nose.

Bink.

Haldir looked down in his arms to see the elfling was awake and binking his nose.

Bink.

Legolas continued to poke Haldirs nose, making Haldir smile.

I thought you slept.

Bink.

Haldir put the elfling onto the floor, and immediately the elfling seemed to be dieing: Legolas could no longer Bink Haldirs nose.

Legolas was much more relieved when Haldir finally took off his jacket and boots, brushed away the snow, and sat down to help Legolas out of his winter clothes.

Bink.

The princes pokes made unbuttoning the elflings jacket much harder, but Haldir managed. The one thing he could not do, with or without the Binks and pokes, was taking off the elflings hat. His boots, scarf and jacket (along with all the snow that was on the elfling) lay aside, but the elfling would not separate from the hat.

BINK! NOOO!

Legolas pulled his hat over his ears and held tightly onto the edges.

Why not Legolas?

Cause this is my hat wit da pwetty pompom! I luv my hat an I don wanna take it off!

Haldir let the elfling continue with his hat, knowing it could keep him warm.

Haldiw, can you cuddle me? Imma col-col-cold! Oh yea, BINK!

But, sweetie, don't you want some butter cookies?

OOOO! YEF! BINK!

Haldir picked up the elfling, but he slid back down.

I mean, yef pleafe! Bink.

Then, after adding please, the elfling allowed Haldir to carry him to the kitchen, binking Haldir all the way.

Haldir took a large butter cookie and sat down, still carrying Legolas. He broke of a small piece and placed it on Legolas tongue, the elfling gratefully appreciating it. Haldir feed the elfling the cookie in pieces, fearing Legolas would choke. Once the cookie was done, Haldir took one for himself. But Legolas seemed to want another.

Can I have enuther? Pleafe?

Well, I don't know...

PLEAFE? Bink. I wanna eat it by myself!

Well, can you eat a cookie by yourself.

Yef! And Ton even tol me a stowy ABOUT COOKIES!

Oh really?

Yef! It goes:

If you give a wawg [a/n: WARG] a cookie, he will ask fow mowe.

If you give a wawg mowe, he will wan milk.

If you give a wawg milk, he will wan it in a dish.

If you give a wawg milk in a dish, he will lap it up wit his tongue.

If you let a wawg lap the milk wit his tongue, he will spill it on da floor.

If you let a wawg spill the milk on da floor, Ada will step in da milk.

If you let Ada step in the milk, he will slip and fall.

If you let Ada slip and fall, Ada will get wet with da milk,

If you let Ada get wet with da milk, he will not be happy,

If you let Ada not be happy, he will be angry.

If you let Ada be angry, he will yell at Leg Las,

If you let Ada yell at Leg Las, Las will get sad.

If you let Leg Las get sad, Leg Las will cwy.

If you let Leg Las cwy, Ada will feel sowwy and cuddle me.

If you let Ada cuddle Leg Las, Leg Las will bink Ada,

If you let Leg Las Bink Ada, Ada will get mad.

If you let Ada get mad, he will not yell because I am too cute and he will kiss me intead.

If you let Ada kiss me intead, I will be happy.

If I (Leg Las) is happy, den the Wawg will feel lonely and ignored.

If you let da wawg get lonely and ignored, he wills wun away.

If you let da wawg wun away, LEG LAS CAN EAT ALL HIS COOKIES!

Legolas burst into giggles as Haldir tickled him under his chin and on his tummy. Legolas took Haldirs hand and kissed it as Haldir used his other hand to get Legolas a small cookie to eat.

Legolas took two bites out of the cookie, smiling with each bite. But just before putting the cookie in his mouth for a third bite, the elfling pulled the cookie piece away.

Tears filled Legolas eyes, then poured out. The elfling began to sob as he looked at the cookie in horror. Blood coated the bite he had just made. Legolas saw something small and pearly white sticking out. Sticking a finger in his mouth, and then taking it out, his finger had plenty of blood on it, followed by a drop of blood tricking down his chin, making the elfling cry more.

Haldir took the cookie and laid it aside, then rocked the elfling in his arms, whispering soothing elven words as Legolas was accustomed with whenever he cried.

Hush Legolas. It is all right. Hush, hush.

Haldiw, I'm gonna die! I'm bleeding!

Tears streamed down Legolas face.

Remember what I told you about teeth falling out?

Y-yef?

Well, that is what happened. And don't you worry, you will grow another one soon. Now, there is too much blood to tell now but-

TOO MUCH... B-BLOOD?

Legolas burst into fresh tears.

Now, now. Don't cry! As I was saying, once we clean away that blood, we will see if a new one is growing in right now. Now come with me and I will clean away all that blood. Loosing a tooth is a great thing.

Haldir pulled the sobbing elfling up in his arms. Legolas lay his head upon Haldirs chest, and Haldir immediately wished he had worn something red: Legolas blood ran out of his mouth and onto Haldirs newly bought green tunic.

Haldir sat the elfling down on the side of the sink. He took a piece of cloth and wet it.

Open wide sweetheart.

Legolas opened his mouth wide, whimpering as blood ran down his chin. Haldir wiped away that blood and then placed the cloth in the elflings mouth.

Legolas did not enjoy this part as he held his mouth open for at least ten minutes.

All done little one.

Legolas shut his mouth.

Uh, Sorry. I need you to open your mouth once again to see if a new tooth is growing.

Legolas opened his mouth wide, sighing.

Oh Legolas, a new tooth is growing in front where the old one fell from! This is great, your Adar will be so proud of you!

Legolas eyes widened.

Weally? B-but, it hurt!

Yes, it did a bit.

It don seem like a vewy important thing. Why did I hafta loose it if Id jus get another one?

Well, there is something very important that happens every time you loose a tooth. You see, once you loose a tooth, if you put the tooth under a pillow, the magical elf fairy-

You mean, Yavanna?

Well, Yavanna is much different. Yavanna was a Valar, but the magical elf fairy was- special. She was a, er, Toothlar.

Is dat like a Valar?

Yes, but instead of caring for the world, they care for lost teeth. You see, the magical elf fairy-

What was her name?

Uh... Carak. Now, Carak-

Isint dat de elven word fur Tooth?

Yes. That is the point. Now, Carak comes to the bedrooms of sleeping elflings and gives them coins for their lost tooth, then she takes the tooth.

Is Carak scary?

No she is pretty.

What does she do with the tooth?

Brings it to the other fairies to look at. And the better you take care of your teeth, the more coins you will get. Just put your tooth under your pillow at night before you go sleep.

OOO! I wanna do dat!

Then go get your tooth, it is in the cookie you where eating. Why don't we go tell Tonus the-

And Key!

... And Cield, if you want, the good news! They might even have a present for you... or tricks ... or something!

Oh, yes!

The elfling ran off to find his brothers. First, he came upon Tonus who picked him up as soon as he saw him. Legolas excitedly whispered in his eldest brothers ear what had just happened.

Chapter 39: Telling Tonus

Really Legolas? Let me see.

Legolas opened his mouth wide and Tonus saw at once the gap in his brothers mouth.

Wow, Legolas, this is great!

Tonus watched as the elfling, who was shaking, being so cold, stood upon his arms and climbed into Tonus tunic. The small princes head stuck out of the top of Tonus tunic.

Im cold Ton!

Tonus could recall his little brother snuggling down like this in his fathers tunic.

I think I have something that you might find useful.

Yay!

Legolas curled up, keeping his hands on the neck of his brothers tunic so not to slide down to his brothers belt, which was so tight the elfling could not even slide down past the belt.

Tonus trod to his room and took out a small leather bag. He poured the contents, many small pearly white teeth, out onto his desk.

Here, put your tooth in here before you go to sleep. I have lost all my teeth and grown them back, so I will not need this anymore, though I do want it returned. Oh, and here, have these coins for your tooth.

Legolas received the small leather sac and five silver pennies. The elfling embraced his brother as he took the coins and bag and gave it to Haldir who know had his tooth and placed it in the bag, tying the bag shut.

Legolas let Tonus pull him out of his tunic and gave the elfling to Haldir.

Legolas ran off to his room and placed his tooth in the sac beneath his soft, silk pillow. He put the coins with the small amount of pocket money he owned: now a total of five coins... he did not own any pocket money to start. He spent the last of his money, fifteen silver pennies (a lot to the elfling, but barely half a penny to Thranduil, Tonus, Cield or Haldir), on a cheap brush for his beloved pony Gwodry (given to him by Gandalf therefore why the pony owned a name common amongst men) and a highly priced pet fish whom died within a week of the purchase.

Legolas then pranced out of his room, searching for Cield. While searching, he hummed and paid no attention to wear he was going, causing him to bump into Cield...

Chapter 40: Silver Pennies

Legolas fell onto the floor. Cield nearly grabbed his baby brother off the floor and nearly hurt him, but something got to his first.

Cields pet hound, Galil, pounced on top of Legolas. At first, Legolas was scared and tears ran down his face

Galy! Galy! OOFY!

Legolas kicked and squealed. The hound licked Legolas all over his face, and soon the elfling stopped yelling and gently began to pet the hound, ruffling the hounds ears and fur.

Cield, on the other hand, was not as pleased. He grabbed his hound by his diamond collar and tossed him aside.

Get off him Galil you mutt!

Cield usually loved his dog- but Cield was also acting very grumpy these days so no one knew what mood he would be in next.

Cield then pulled Legolas up into the air. Legolas did not detect the anger in Cield and immediately told him about the tooth and Carak.

An look! I gotsa nother lose one!

Legolas wriggled another tooth.

Cield threw Legolas over his shoulder and carried him to his room. Cield withdrew from a deerskin pouch two silver pennies and gave them to Legolas, who pranced away singing thank you.

Cield caught the elfling before he ran away and began to do something in his mouth.

Key! What awe you dowing? Legolas cried to his older brother. I'm just helping... Carak... with the tooth gathering! Cield sniggered. Evil Cield was pulling at Legolas other loose tooth, twisting it and turning it in every direction. Legolas was in luck though: Galil jumped onto Cield, nearly pulling the tooth out. But Legolas managed to scurry away before Cield got back onto his feet.

Legolas put his pennies in a sack with the money Tonus gave him. Then, the greatest idea ever came.

Legolas took his sack with the tooth in it from under his pillow and ran to Galion.

Legolas explained to Galion that he lost his tooth, and that Carak gave money to lost teeth. The prince never forgot to add that everyone had been giving his pennies. Galion gave the elfling four silver pennies: only because Legolas would not stop following him around mentioning how hed love to have silver pennies.

Then Legolas took his tooth to Edvan, yet another faithful servant to the king. He told him of his tooth and pestered the servant into giving him tree silver pennies.

The last person on his list (or at least, in the palace) was Laoli, a butler who often aided Galion with the barrels that flowed in from lake town, as well as aided Thranduil in getting the hyper elfling Legolas and his sister to bed.

Legolas did not even need to put on a sweet face or pester Laoli. Laoli loved children and she especially loved Legolas and gave him five silver pennies from the start.

When Legolas returned to his room, he put his tooth back under his pillow and the coins he earned with the others, now having a total of nineteen coins and very happy about it. His last target was Haldir, who had not given him any coins...

Chapter 41:

Hal! Hal! You see... evyone give meh coins! Why you don't?

Haldir realized the young prince was begging for money- what had middle earth come to? Rich children begging poor adults for money... Haldir quickly shook the thoughts from his head and rummaged around in his back pocket to find coins. He pulled out all he had.

OOO! Ten pennies! Thank ya Haldiw!

Legolas pranced away and Haldir sighed.

That was all I brought to Mirkwood...

The elfling came back to Haldir and his stomach made a grumbling noise.

Hal... I is hungry...

Haldir raised the elflings small body up to his chest and smiled as the elfling pulled at his hair that hung freely over his ear.

What do you want to eat?

Pancakes pleafe.

Pancakes it is!

Haldir gave the small elfling an elf-back ride as he walked to the kitchen, Legolas amused with Haldirs beautiful golden hair (a/n: this is the time to drool...).

Haldir quickly threw all the ingredients together and asked Galion to watch.

Haldiw, I wantsta have a horse ride.

Well... I guess... These pancakes DO take some time to cook... oh why not!

Legolas embraced Haldir then ran to get his winter clothing on, his winter hat still on and happy in its place.

Haldir got his cloak on and boots then sat down beside Legolas. Id love to put Haldir in a tight leather outfit, but sadly I cannot... Maybe tomorrow hell have his leather outfit on (tomorrow in Haldirs Here land).

Haldir buttoned Legolas jacket up and tied his scarf well and tight. He buckled Legolas boots (then his own, Legolas unbuckled Haldirs)

The hardest part for Haldir was buttoning up his own cloak and tunic. Legolas unbuttoned Haldirs cloak, causing it to fall onto the floor. Then, just before Haldir had the chance to pull it off the ground Legolas began to unbutton Haldirs tunic.

Finally Haldir gave Legolas wrist a gentle slap, which kept Legolas hands from his tunic buttons long enough to put his cloak and tunic.

Haldir carried Legolas to the stables. Haldir took out his beautiful stallion Rill, while Legolas horse... did not resemble a horse at all. In fact...

Chapter 42: Llama

Legolas lay on not a horse or pony, but a wooly llama. Te llama seemed to scare Haldirs horse, which continued to back away from the llama every time he neared him.

I thought you wanted to go for a horse ride?

Ada says I too small to ide howses.

Then...why not ride your pony?

Pony is sleepy, an other pony Galion says has a cold.

So... who is this you are riding?

My llama! His name is Twig, but Ada calls him Fimbrethil cause he said I should have gave him an elvish name... but I still like Twig!

Haldir smiled at the name the elfling chose to give his horse. Twig was and original name, he was certain of that, though he hoped he began to name his horses properly when he became the age to have one.

Whas you horsies name Haldiw?

Uh... Rill, meaning Brilliance- well, with one L it would.

Okidoki.

Haldir smiled as the elfling sat properly on his llama. Legolas kissed Twig on the top of his head and then ordered him to follow Haldirs horse. Rill was not very pleased with this idea, so ran much faster than Haldir commanded.

Putta Rill. PUTTA!

Legolas tried to get his llama to hurry so he could follow Haldirs horse, but the llama was much to slow. Soon Rill and Haldir where out of sight and the elfling was alone in the courtyard and scared.

Haldiw? ill? TWIG I IS SCARED!

Legolas embraced his llamas neck and began to sob.

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Finally, after many cuts from tree branches and many times of falling off and barely managing to get back on, Haldir settled his horse down. He knew he broke something when what seemed like the millionth time he fell off and hit a tree. He refused to tell the elfling though. Little Legolas really wished for Haldir to play with him, and having gotten a third injury would worry the elfling sick.

Haldir turned his horse around. He knew where they where, as this was the path he had taken to arrive at the palace. It seemed Rill had had plans to return home.

Haldir whispered to his horse that the llama was good and so was the elfling. He tried to calm him down and it worked, Haldir somewhat pleased of that.

When he returned to the courtyard he immediately tied his horse down to a tree as soon as he laid his eyes upon the sad prince crying on hi llama.

Legolas!

H-Hal...diw?

Yes, I am back.

Legolas wiped away his tears and ran over to Haldir. He jumped up and barely got caught for his just was low and sudden. Haldir cuddled the elfling in his arms then carried him over to his horse; wincing often for the pain in his foot  his toe to be precise  was harsh.

What awe you going Hal?

Showing my horse that you are friend. Let him smell your hand yellow leaf.

Legolas cautiously stuck his hand out in front of the horses nose, which smelt him and allowed his to stroke him gently. Legolas smiled and kissed Haldirs horse upon his head.

Haldir placed the elfling on the snow and then fetched his llama. The llama was heavier and hurt his broken toe much more, as well as his now re- located shoulder and his broken finger, which was healing fast.

He placed the llama next to his horse and eventually Rill got used to having Twig and Legolas pacing back and forth beside him.

Haldir helped Legolas mount Twig, than untied his horse from the tree and mounted him. Legolas followed Rill around the courtyard, over and over again. Then, the elfling fell off.

Legolas! Are you hurt?

No... b-but I got snow... in my...c-coat...and down my leggings... an... Everywhere!

Tears formed in Legolas eyes. Before they even dared to spill, Haldir grabbed the elfling gently and cradled him in his arms, whispering elven words to the scared and cold prince.

Maybe we should go in now. Our pancakes should be ready, and I have a few... minor injuries, that need to be cared for.

Haldir placed the prince on his horse, making sure he would not fall off, and every now and then ordering him to have good posture, as Legolas often would slump over to one side or hang over the horse.

Haldir guided his horse with Legolas on him and Twig the llama back to the stables, feeding his horse an apple and water, and giving the llama some llama food and water. He then took Legolas into his arms and carried him inside.

The trip inside was painful. Legolas was amused with Haldirs cuts on his forehead, and every so often he would put a finger onto the cut, making Haldirs cut burn and make him wince, which Legolas would was like a very amusing button that could make Haldir seem he was in pain, though he was truly in immense pain from his broken toe and cuts.

Once Haldir arrived inside, he placed the elfling on the floor and unbuttoned his jacket, took off his boots and all the rest of his snow clothes  even managing to get his blue hat with the pompom off.

Haldir did not need to struggle with his own winter garments. Legolas was more than pleased (wouldnt anyone be?) to unbutton Haldirs winter garments. He even took off his boots and tried to take off his tunic (he is so lucky to have this opportunity), but finally, since Haldir did not feel the need to be stripped by the elfling, so he gave the elflings wrist a small slap of his hand, which made Legolas take his hand away and gently nursing it in his arms.

You hit me.

Please stop unbuttoning my tunic.

Sowwy Haldiw. I will stop if you no hit me.

I will stop, just behave and keep your hands from my tunic buttons.

Legolas allowed Haldir to pick him up, off the ground, and gently rock him as he walked to the kitchen, where the table was set for four and pancakes, covered in butter and syrup, lay on the table in four different plates, along with a glass of milk for each plate...

Chapter 43: Pancakes are sticky

Legolas jumped out of Haldirs arms and sat on his chair at the table. Usually, he sat between his father who was at the head of the table, and his sister, followed by her mother, Cield and then Tonus at the side of Thranduil, but things had changed and now it was Thranduil, Legolas, Illiendal, Cield and then Tonus, their mother no longer at the table. But this table was not like usual. Haldir took Thranduils place and Legolas had the side he and his sister ate at all to himself. The table was as it usually was for Tonus and Cield.

Legolas used his fingers to eat the pancakes. Haldir would have scolded him, but he had been gone now to fix his toe and clean his cuts, and promised Legolas he would return.

Legolas did something he should not have. His fingers, coated in sticky syrup, scratched his head, covering his golden hair with syrup. When Haldir returned, leggings no longer on as his bandaged toe refused to go in the leggings (and ripped holes in the leggings every time they tried to go over the toe), Haldir nearly yelled in horror.

Legolas! You have syrup all over your hair!

So?

This is very sticky and you will need to take a bath to get it out.

NO!

Yes. Now finish your food and we will give you a bath after.

Legolas miserably ate as Haldir ate rapidly, hoping to catch Legolas before he ran away.

When Tonus finished eating, Haldir politely asked him to create a bath for Legolas. Tonus obeyed, and came back in a few minutes telling that the bath water was of a good temperature and that Legolas could now bathe.

Legolas had syrup all over him now, and he was finished eating. But to the elflings horror, Haldir grabbed him just before he ran off. Haldir held the elfling close to his chest, despite the squeals and kicks Legolas made.

Once he arrived in the bathroom he shut the door and locked it. Trying to distract Haldir from undressing him and getting him in the warm bath, Legolas unbuttoned half the buttons on Haldirs tunic. Haldir frowned and, knowing it was the only way to calm Legolas from stripping him again, slapped the elflings wrist a third time in the day. Legolas pulled his arm back sadly; being punished now being his favorite event.

Haldir re-buttoned his tunic and grabbed the elfling tightly around his waist, being gentle though so he would not injure him too much.

Haldir unbuttoned Legolas tunic, but the prince grabbed his hand and held it tight as soon as Haldir took off the elflings tunic.

Hal, why can you take off my tunic, but when I take off yous you hit my wist?

Because little elfling, I need to bathe you, therefore you need me to undress you. But I do not need to be undressed, so you cannot undress me.

Oh...

Legolas made a face as Haldir undressed him and placed him in the water. Legolas kept his sour face as soap was lathered in his hair, and as Haldir rinsed his hair clean. He nearly bit Haldir when he began to wash behind his ears.

Legolas sour face stayed on him all the while he bathed. Haldir smiled at one point as he placed the bar of soap he had been scrubbing the sticky little prince with back down in its place.

Finished sweetie.

Legolas sour face then faded and was replaced with a grin as Haldir pulled him out of the water and wrapped him in a towel, using a second towel to dry Legolas hair. The prince growled as Haldir roughly used the second towel to dry his hair, then wrapped his hair up in the towel.

Carrying the toweled up Legolas, the elfling twirled Haldirs hair in his now clean fingers. Haldir smiled as the elfling clapped his hands in delight, continuing to play with the hair.

Haldir placed the elfling onto his bed in his room as he searched around for Legolas clothes. To Legolas surprise, instead of being dressed in his green tunic that he loved, he was placed in his blue nightclothes. The soft silk was just washed and felt good on the elfling. But he still wondered why Haldir placed him in his pajamas.

Nap time little elfling

Aww! I don wanna nap!

Sorry sweetie, but you must.

But... can you stay with me?

What do you mean?

Nappy with me. I get scarded when I is alone. Pleafe?

Well... I... I suppose. Some sleep will do me some good.

Can we sleep in Adas bed?

Since you are no longer sticky, we can. Your father has nothing against his clean son sleeping in his bed.

Haldir took the elfling in one arm, the elflings towels and sticky clothing in the other. On his way to the kings chambers, he tossed the elflings clothes and towels in the laundry room.

Haldir lay the elfling in his fathers bed. Haldir lay beside Legolas and pulled the blankets up to both their necks. Haldir gave Legolas a soft kiss on his cheek before falling asleep.

Legolas realized that Haldir must have been quite sleepy, as he had just drifted off. Legolas crawled close to Haldir and lay his head on the older elfs chest. Legolas brought his knees to his own chest and slowly fell asleep against Haldir.

Chapter 44: Missing Legolas

The meeting had ending not long ago. Thranduil lay on his bed and looked at the ceiling.

I miss my son, my baby son. I don't know why but I miss Legolas so much. He is my baby and I wish to be there with him so badly. Thranduil thought to himself. He wanted something to remind him of Legolas, just hoping he could find something filled with his sons memories.

Thranduil searched frantically but found nothing, until he came across something he had not packed.

Thranduil discovered a teddy bear belonging to Legolas, with a note attached with a pin to the bears ear. Thranduil knew this bear anywhere, the bear often came with Legolas into his bedroom when a certain young elfling was nervous of the thunder outside.

Thranduil pulled the note off the bear and looked closely, eyeing the odd and confusing handwriting. He knew this was his sons writing, and he read the letter out loud to himself.

Deer Ada.

I'm gonna miss you Ada. I weally love you. You awe the bestest ada in the world. I left you Mister Snuggles because I know you always smile when you see me and Mister Snuggles come into you bedroom at night. Hug Mister Snuggles once a day or he will be sad Ada. Ada I wan you to come home as soon as you awe done in LothLowien. Thankies for leaving Haldiw with me because Haldiw is weally nice and I know he will play with me. I love you mowe than anything Ada.

Love Legolas.

Very good Thranduil, I am certain youre about ready for your first day at school.

Thranduil turned around and blushed as Glorfindel entered the room and sat beside him.

Now I know you did not write that. Who did?

My child, Legolas.

He is just the sweetest. I remember him. He followed me around all day, singing songs and randomly giving elves he knew hugs and occasionally kisses if the elf wanted.

That is Legolas, and Legolas is Legolas. He left this letter in my bag before I left; I am amazed I never found it. He left me his bear Mister Snuggles too. I cant believe he did, that bear was his best friend. Now I am certain he love me and that I am a good father, or, so I hope. He misses me, unless Haldir is the greatest man alive.

Thranduil held the letter to his chest and whispered something under his breath.

I miss you too little Greenleaf.

Chapter 45: Cield (and Galil) Return

Haldir woke up and saw that Legolas no longer slept by his side. Now, Legolas lay on Haldirs chest and had been rising and falling with every breath Haldir took.

Haldir carefully took Legolas into his arms and slowly walked out of the bedroom, careful not to awake the child. He learnt that he and the elfling had been sleeping for such a long time that Galion had already prepared supper and it waited at the table.

Legolas, Legolas, sweetheart, you must wake up.

Haldir shook the elfling in his arms a few times, and finally, blinking his eyes, he awoke.

Why Haldiw? Did Carak come?

No, Carak will come when it is your actual bedtime. Its supper time now.

Oh.

Haldir put Legolas in his high chair and helped feed him his baby food prepared by Galion. Sometimes Legolas ate like regular elves, but often he was prepared meals of baby food to ease eating for the prince.

Once Legolas had been spoon-fed all the baby food, Haldir took the elfling from his high chair and sat Legolas on his lap. Legolas watched as Haldir ate his own food, then picked up the elfling and washed his plates all while carrying Legolas in one arm.

Haldiw, is there dessert?

Yes, you may have a cookie.

Thankies.

Legolas walked over to the cookie jar, and began to jump around for the cookies, but failing. Cield approached him.

What are you trying to do elfling? Win a prize for jumping about like an idiotic elf?

Legolas lowered his head at the harsh words, then returned to jumping about like an idiotic elf to get the cookies. Cield sighed and realized he had to help his baby brother, at least, his way of helping.

Cield grabbed his baby brother by his braid (which, I forgot to say in chapter 43, Haldir made) and hoisted Legolas into the air, Legolas now in reach of the cookies but also getting his hair pulled out slowly.

Legolas grabbed a rather large cookie.

Put me down now Key.

But Cield did not feel like it, and continued to hold Legolas by his hair.

Key! Pleafe put me down!

Then, just before Legolas had to burst out in tears to get Cield to stop, Galil ran into the kitchen, knocking over many vases, portraits, plates and antiques in his path. Cield gasped and dropped his brother, rushing over to stop his hound from destroying his fathers home.

GALIL! STOP!

Cield grabbed Galils collar and pulled him out of the house, into the courtyard where he tied the dog to a tree right outside the stables.

Legolas, before his brother could return, ran to Haldir and sat on his lap. As soon as Cield returned, he grabbed Haldirs arms and wrapped them around him, keeping him away from harm of his brother.

Haldir, this letter is for you from my father, its urgent and he left it before he left in the elflings room. Tonus handed a note to Haldir, who read it out loud.

Haldir, on the night of the fourth day you care for Legolas, you must take Legolas to the healers. It is nothing special, just his check up. Just reminding you, I will return on the morning of the eighth day...

Legolas heard the words check up and ran away. Haldir nearly ran to catch him, but first finished reading the letter,

Do not tell Legolas he is to get a check up. He loathes check ups and needles and he will surely run off.

Haldir sighed and ran after the elfling.

Chapter 46: Check up

Legolas hid under his blankets and tried not to budge. He peaked out from under his blankets to see Haldirs muscular arm pass by as he searched the room for the elfling he had seen running to his room.

Haldir sat on the bed and Legolas let out a yelp  Haldir had sat on his foot. Haldir jumped up, but had heard the yelp and then noticed the large lump on the bed. Haldir snuck up on the lump, then grabbed the child. Legolas kicked and screamed but Haldir held him tightly to his chest and never released him.

Haldir took Legolas to a fair sized room, a room Legolas hated. It was his fathers study. Young Legolas loathed the room for three very good reasons:

He only went in when he was to get a check up or if his father was going to punish him with a beating.

His father stayed in his study for long hours, and Legolas got bored silly when his father stayed in there and began to miss his father.

He was not allowed inside unless told to come in, and if he came in when not wanted his father would scold him or give him a small, light beating.

Haldir locked the door behind him as soon as he saw that the healer was already in the study, set up and ready to examine Legolas.

Haldir stripped Legolas of his blankets and lay him on his fathers cleared off desk, as the healer asked. Legolas, though depressed, swayed his small legs off the edge of the table peacefully.

Legolas, are you nervous sweetie? Haldirs voice was soft and gentle, and the Lorien elf ran his fingers down the side of the elflings young, smooth, tender face. Legolas sadly nodded his head, looking up with his beautiful blue eyes at his babysitter, followed by looking at his healer. He looked fair, though Legolas knew he was, he just, felt uncertain. The same elf had done the same check up procedure six months ago to the prince.

Legolas Thranduilion, I remember you, and how could I not? You are my prince, young master...

Legolas giggled happily at being called master.

...Now, you remember me, don't you? Who am I?

You is Cleall, my heale.

Yes, you are correct young prince. Now, may I ask that you remove your tunic and leggings?

Haldiw... can you help me?

With Haldirs help, the elfling was left in his small boxers, and again sitting on his fathers desk, swaying his feet (once kicking Haldir).

Legolas eyes followed Clealls hands as they gently ran down his face, stopping with a halt at the princes chest.

My, what happened to you Greenleaf? Your chest has been sliced!

Key did that to meh.

Why how could he? I will speak with him as soon as I see him, and your father will hear about this.

Clealls hand continued down the elflings slender form. He then took the elfling to ne weighed, followed by measured.

Legolas, you have grown a whole inch!

I growed an intch? Is that bad?

No Legolas, you are an INCH taller.

YAY!

Legolas truly did not know what it meant to have grown an inch.

And you have gained four pounds, which is also good.

YAY!

Legolas again, truly did not know what it meant to have gained four pounds.

Cleall continued with the check up, praising the elfling for good care of his body as often as possible.

Time to check your vision, elfling.

Cleall had a board with three designs upon it: One picture, one letter and one number.

Whats this Legolas?

Cleall pointed at the letter.

Its... da lette H like in Haldiw!

Good, and this?

Cleall pointed at the number.

Seven. I is seven!

That you are... this picture now, what is it?

Ooo! Thats a picture of my Ada. I miss Ada lots.

Very good Legolas, you take after your fathers eyes, that is for certain. Now, open wide so I may check your teeth.

Legolas opened wide, but it did not seem wide enough. Cleall stuck a stick onto Legolas toungue (causing Legolas to gag momentarily).

Ooh, Legolas, is that an empty space? Did you loose a tooth?

Yup! An I got lotsa pennies!

Great. Now, Ill be checking to see if your teeth are clean.

Legolas was slightly disappointed that he did not get any pennies from his healer. Cleall looked into the princes mouth, checking for cavities. Happily, he found none, but still had to brush Legolas teeth. He hated it, and what was worse was when Cleall flossed.

Now Legolas, I have done most of your check up. There is, though, one last part. A small injection is all you need, okay?

Legolas gasped and jumped off the table, hiding behind Haldirs slender leg. Haldir pulled the elfling into his arms and sat in Thranduils chair.

Pleafe Haldiw, don make him give me an injectin!

Sweetheart, it wont hurt a bit. I get injections a lot in Lothlorien.

Bu- Bu... HALDIW!

Legolas burst into tears.

Shhh, do not cry. Here, I will show you that it does not hurt. Cleall, please give me an injection like the one Legolas shall be receiving.

But, Haldir, sir, these injections are for young elflings-

I do not care, please, give me one.

Haldir rolled up his tunic sleeve and outstretched his arm to Cleall, who took his arm, injection in one hand. He held the needle steadily above Haldirs wrist.

When you are ready, Haldir.

Legolas, watch. It does not hurt.

Haldir looked at the elfling, who poped his head out from under Haldirs arm, and observed.

Now, Cleall.

Haldir shut his eyes as he was injected with the medicine Legolas would soon have running through his veins. He could not believe he was getting a childish injection, but, since twas for Legolas, he did not mind.

Legolas eyes widened as he looked at the needle imbedded in Haldirs skin. Haldir showed no signs of pain, nor did he cry or yell as Legolas would. He did not even hold his Adas hand, was Legolas first thought.

When the injection finally came out of his skin, Haldir opened his eyes, relived it was over. Legolas looked up at Haldir, doing his most adorable face he could conjure up.

Are you ready yellow leaf?

Well... well... yef... I guess...

Shaking nervously, Legolas outstretched his arm for Haldir, and Haldir took the arm. He held the elflings arm tight with one hand, the other around the elflings body, also holding the elflings other hand. Cleall held the needle just above Legolas wrist, as he had did for Haldir.

Okay, in three... two... one...

Cleall injected the needle, and Legolas gasped in pain and tears poured down his face, holding Haldirs hand tightly. Legolas looked at the injection that pierced his skin

Don't look at it sweetheart, it will not be pleasant if you do.

Legolas hid his face under Haldirs arm and sobbed.

Done Legolas, all done.

Legolas raised his head to see Cleall cleaning a small amount of blood from his arm. Legolas felt Cleall added a bandage to the small puncture the needle had caused.

That was not too bad, now was it Legolas?

I guess not... well it was bad a bit...

The young prince yawned.

It is your bed time yellow leaf, I am afraid.

No... sleepy...

Legolas yawned again, and Haldir gently through the elfling over his shoulder, so that the elflings body lay on his chest while his head had his shoulder as headrest.

Haldir lay the elfling in his bed. He carried the elflings clothing in one hand, but since the elfling had fallen asleep while being carried to his room, he chose not to dress him.

Haldir lay a kiss upon the elflings golden head, and silently left his room.

Chapter 47: Haldirs grumpy

Haldir awoke quite early. He could hear the elfling sleeping in the other room. He was still tired, but, ignored that fact and wanted to relax while he had the chance. He first, however, had to play the role of Carak.

Haldir had no more money, so he went to talk about a loan to Tonus. Tonus was kind, and gave him a gold coin, but wanted it to be returned by his next visit, and Thranduil had said to Haldir You wont need money, everything you could ever need is in my home. Thranduil even mentioned that he could find a wife in his home; there were so many beautiful maidens. Haldir found that Thranduil was right on that part.

Haldirs quiet feet stepped into Legolas bedroom. He quickly slid his arm under the elflings pillow, took the tooth, and slid the coin back underneath. He was now proud of himself  ready to have his own children, he bet. Then, his bet changed.

Haldir felt so stupid. He slid on the elflings tunic he had carelessly left on the floor the night before. He fell on the ground, and moaning, got back up. His broken finger and toe both throbbing in pain, he chose to take a bath to calm his nerve.

Haldir got undressed and got his towel from his luggage. He wrapped the towel around his waist and left his room, then went to the bathroom

That was when the real terror began. He knew spiders where found all over Mirkwood, but... spiders in the bath, which was just too much. Haldir entered the bathroom to see millions of small spiders crawling everywhere. He yelled in horror, and Galion came running.

With Galions help and a few minor spider bites, the room was spider free for Haldir. Galion poured Haldirs bath, which was not the best idea.

Haldir shut the bathroom door and took off his towel. He sank into the bath, then yelled and jumped back out. The water was practically frozen. He never got the bath he truly wanted.

Then, he went to prepare breakfast, once he was dressed. He put a bowl of porridge on top of the fire, and when he was removing the pot, burnt his fingers on the bottom. Then, he dropped the pot, and boiling porridge poured all over him, causing him to through his arm forward, landing in the fire, and burning his arm.

Now Haldir was miserable. He sat in his room, in nothing but his undergarments, ice on his arms, legs and chest from the boiling porridge and fire.

Haldir truly was feeling angry at everything. And then, the worst possible event happened, Legolas awoke and came singing into Haldirs room, he also only in his undergarments.

HALDIW! CARAK CAME!

Haldir was getting a migraine now, and he was not happy about it.

Thats nice sweetie...

Haldiw, why is you skin all red an why is you have no tunic on?

Haldir got a little hurt. Don't worry, I will be fine... why don't you go ask Tonus to make you breakfast.

Legolas nodded his head and pranced away. Just then, Galion entered the room. He shut and locked the door behind him. Sweat poured down his face, a look of grieve, horror and panic showed all over his face.

What is wrong?

Galion looked everywhere, checking that Legolas was no where to be found.

Its... the stables.

What?

A pack of wargs where caught in the stables last night, due to Galils barking. We did manage to slay the lot, but... not in time.

Oh no. Did they... kill Galil?

Galil is part wolf, and the wargs did not attack him, though we have discovered few scratches around his neck area. What the wargs killed, was much worse.

Haldir swallowed a lump in his throat, and then nodded his head, signaling Galil to continue.

Two out of three of the kings greatest stallions where killed, your horse Rill, Cields horse Feanor, Tonus pony [a/n: Tonus may be the oldest, but he adores ponies]... and that is not the worst of it all.

Haldir was in horror. He loved his horse Rill so much, so much... and now, Rill was dead. He could not think of anything worse that could happen. Then he recalled Galion checking to be sure the prince was out of the room. He truly hoped that what he thought may have happened, was not what had happened. A tear ran down his smooth face in honor of Rill, and then he nodded his head for Galion to continue. Galion spoke in such a quiet voice that only Haldir could hear.

Twig, the princes llama, was killed. The llama gave up without a fight.

Haldir sighed. He was hoping that was not the case. He had no idea how he would break it to Legolas that his dear llama was dead.

Where any elves harmed?

Yes, two. But do not worry, they are being healed and should be back on their feet in two days. I, received a deep gash across my stomach, but, I healed quicker than the others as I was healed first, as I blacked out when it happened and needed to be brought back to the palace right away.

Haldir nodded as Galion left the room.

HALDIW! TON AND KEY MADE FOOD! COME HALLY DIWWY!

Haldir groaned. He was so miserable, so angry at everyone. He was not in the mood to be with the elfling, he just wanted to yell at Legolas and send him to his room until his father returned.

Haldir lay his ice down, got dressed, and slowly left his room to eat. He smelt the smell of oatmeal, but that did not cheer him up any more.

Chapter 48: Do you dare anger Haldir

Haldir slouched down onto his seat and ate a spoonful of oatmeal slowly.

Lalalala! Lalalalalalalalalalala!

Haldir groaned as the elfling caused so much noise. He tried to ignore it, but then Legolas began to talk with Galion. Galion, was in the other room, and the two where near yelling, for thirty straight minutes.

Then, Legolas oatmeal was cold.

My oats is cold Hal

So?

It needs hot.

Eat it.

I cant. Too cold.

Eat it.

But Hal-

EAT.

Legolas pouted, and slammed a fist onto the table, though he hit the porridge bowl. The elfling, still clad in only his boxers, now had a thick oatmeal and sugar coating. Haldir was full of rage, but held it inside.

Now, you get no food and you must bath.

NO!!!

Haldir grabbed the elfling and carried him off to the bathroom in one arm, squeezing the elfling against his ribs as he did so. Legolas was uncomfortable, but showed no sign. Haldir poured a warm bath for Legolas, took off the elflings undergarments, and placed him in the bath.

Haldir made the elfling a bubble bath, despite his anger. He rubbed soap against the elflings chest, in his hair, behind his ears and everywhere, riding Legolas of the oats. Legolas certainty did not enjoy the scrubbing of his scalp, and to show it, reached out with one of his wet hands and grabbed Haldir by the front of his tunic. He tugged, and the unbalanced Haldir fell into the bathtub, soap covering him. Then, Legolas grabbed the jar of soap used in his hair, and poured it on top of the sopping wet Haldir.

Haldir was now, furious. He got out of the elflings bath and dried himself off with a towel, then took Legolas out of the bath and dried him off. He carried the elfling to his room, dressed him, and sat him on his bed...

Chapter 49: Punishing the elfling

Legolas looked up at Haldir. The elfling could see all of Haldirs rage now clearer than before, and he felt bad. He bit his lip as Haldir burst out in anger.

That was so bad of you Legolas! I am ashamed.

Eht was an axe-e-dent!

One does not accidentally grab some one, then accidentally pull them in to their bath then accidentally pour soap all over them! LEGOLAS, THAT WAS MY LAST DRY OR NOT DESTROYED TUNIC! Haldir boomed, scaring young Legolas who immediately hi behind his pillows, a tear running down his face.

Sowwy Haldiw...

Now, I want you to stay in here and think about what you have done. In other words Thranduilion,

Legolas despised being called Thranduilion. Again he wondered, who was Thranduil, and he wished Haldir would stop lying to him and saying that Thranduil was his fathers name, as he knew that was silly of Haldir to say since his Adas name was Ada, and that he should have been called Adaion.

...You are forbidden to leave your bedroom until further notice, I suspect until lunch in an hour. Now, I want you to make no racket and stay calm, no tantrums. I will comer when you can leave, as I said, in an hour.

But, Haldiw! An HOUR! Thats like... FOREVER!

Quiet! Now, no more talking. NOT.A.PEEP.

Legolas watched as Haldir left, only, he did not want him to leave. He wanted Haldir to give him hugs and kisses just like he used to. So, Legolas knew there was only one thing that would get Haldir to return. The only problem was Legolas never thought of how angry he would make the already furious and grumpy Haldir.

Peep. Legolas whispered, just loud enough to be heard in Haldirs ears. Haldir was furious at this. Haldir was not really the babysitting type. He guarded things, and yelled at elves to follow his orders and attack, and they always listened. Legolas never did, and he had dealt with misbehaving warriors before: simply yell at them or force them to leave his army, but, he had never dealt with misbehaving elflings. He could only remember how he was punished in his days, how hed be beaten when he angered his father to the limit. And Haldir was certain he reached his limit, never realizing that the limit of a parent would have been higher than his own.

Haldir glared at the elfling and stormed over to Legolas. He looked at Legolas with his blazing eyes, and the elfling nearly burst into tears just having them set upon him. Then, even to Haldirs amazement, he grabbed the elfling by his shoulders and pulled him forward, turning the elfling over and giving him a slap to his backside, the stormed away.

Legolas looked at the floor in shock that he had angered Haldir so much. He slowly walked over to his night table and took a cloth off the table and also a stuffed dragon toy. The elfling placed the corner of the cloth in his mouth and chewed on it, holding it with one hand. The other hand held his stuffed dragon tightly around its neck. He crawled onto his bed and buried himself beneath his pillows, leaving just enough room for his head to stick out. Again he heald his chewing clothe in one hand and the dragon in the other. Two small tears ran down his face as he looked at his dragon.

Tikse... I did not wanna anger Haldiw. I wish I could make him happy... (a/n: Tikse means dot in elvish)

Legolas brought his blue and silver dragon toy to his chest and sobbed quietly.

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Haldir grumpily sat down at the head of the kitchen table and thought of what he did, for a good half hour. Then, it finally struck him. He had just yelled and such an innocent elfling. And worse, he just slapped that innocent elfling. That time he had gone too far. Haldir nearly burst into tears thinking of what a nasty elf he had been, and he got up and ran to the elflings bedroom, wanting to cheer Legolas up and put his grumpiness behind him.

Chapter 50: Apologies

Haldir opened the door to a terrible vision: Legolas, chewing his chewing cloth, hugging a toy dragon and sobbing. Haldir ran over to the elflings bedside, but Legolas immediately stuck his head down into the pile of pillows, hiding from Haldir.

Im sowwy... a muffled voice came out from the pillows between sobs.

Haldir shoved aside the pillows and discovered Legolas, who curled into a ball, using his knees to protect his chest from Haldir, who he expected was going to slap him more.

Haldir dragged Legolas carefully from the pillow area to in his arms, and he sat on the bed.

Legolas, sweetheart, little yellow leaf, sweetie, please forgive me for slapping you and yelling at you before. I should not have reacted the way I did, and I apologies fully for that.

Haldir swayed the elfling from side to side, trying to please him. He sang songs the elflings father sung to him, and he whispered nice elvish words. Soon the elfling stopped sobbing, tears still running down his face.

Is Haldiw mad at las? Is las in big twoble?

No and no. I love you; little las and I want you to forget that I ever slapped you. Im just having a bad day and I overreacted.

Haldir kissed the elfling on the top of his beautiful head, and soon the elfling was standing on Haldirs lap, running his fingers around Haldirs ears.

You have pointy eas

You do too little yellow leaf.

Haldir ran a finger around Legolas ears.

Not as pointy as you Haldiw.

Haldir smiled and kissed the elfling again.

Maybe when you get older your ears will be just as pointy.

Haldir watched as the elfling lay down in his arms, took a clump of the elder elfs hair, and began to play with it in his fingers. Then, he fell asleep.

Haldir was uncomfortable in his current position, but lay down with the elfling anyways, knowing not to try and get his hair out of his extremely small hands or he would awake.

Haldir watched the elflings small chest rise and fall. He could see that Thranduil truly received a little angel seven years ago. Haldir wished one day he would have his own little angel, but until then, watching little Legolas was close enough. He took his small fist and held it, then lay his head on the pillow and tried to sleep, but could not with the elflings fist holding a good lock of his hair, and with the elflings adorable foot rammed in his stomach painfully. Haldir did not move a bit, for if he did Legolas foot would be moved as well as his arm, so he stayed still and just watched the sweet child.

Chapter 51: Thranduil leaves

Thranduil?

Galadriel entered the room. Thranduil looked panicked.

Fair lady Galadriel. I am so worried for my young. What about the Necromancers? Morgoth? Sauron! Legolas was brought into a world of danger, and now, I am far away from him. He mustnt feel very safe without me! There is so much evil, as well as the forest he was born in is filled with bloodthirsty animals!

Galadriel watched Thranduil ramble on (I swear thats a song by... YA! That Led Sepline -spelt that wrong - dude), all about the evils of the world and how his youngest son was in grave danger. She finally shut his mouth when she interrupted.

OROPHERION!

Thranduil hushed and looked at Galadriel in horror; never had he seen her so mad at him (only this mad at Celeborn). Galadriel looked at Thranduil with her furious eyes, and eventually Thranduil got the hint.

...Yes?

You must calm down about Legolas. But seeing as how everyone has been trying to get you too calm, and all have failed, we believe that you should return home now. It should take you two days, so you may arrive on the night of the seventh day Haldir will be in Mirkwood, instead of the eighth morning.

Thranduil looked at the floor, thinking about the option. After long minutes of obserbing and admirring the oak floors, he finally came to a decision.

Yes. That is a good idea.

Thranduil rushed over to his luggage and quickly packed, then ran out to the stables. He bid everyone good day and he also warned Elrond that he wanted his daughter home soon or he WOULD go to war, though that he would only do if Elrond refused giving his daughter back, and then he rode off on his finest horse (not knowing that his other finest horses had been a last meal to a pack of wargs).

While he travelled out of Lothlorien he though of the past. He recalled one night when Legolas was even younger, only five. He could talk then, worse than now. That night, Thranduil was certain, he would remember forever.

---Flashback

Thranduil lay on his hammock, gazing up at the stars. The beauty of the stars, he would love always, but not as much as his children or his wife.

Five short years ago his wife had given birth to not one, but two beautiful children: a son and a daughter. Thranduil had already two children, and both male, he had always wished for a daughter. His wish was granted, but getting the boy Legolas was not a part of it. Taking care of both would be hard, as his other son Cield was still too young to leave the house.

He barely played with the two newborns, but did look at them in their sleep, his beautiful children, and soon he played with them when awake, and then there was a bond between him and the twins.

Now, Thranduil heard the sound of his youngest sons feet running across the cement path, and then they where silent as he walked through the grass. The small child came up to his father and smiled brightly.

Ada!

The elfling smiled as his father ruffled his already messy blond hair.

Is it not your bedtime? You truly should not be outside at such late hours!

I know Ada, but I wanted to see you.

Legolas jumped onto the hammock, his knees landing on Thranduils wrist.

Careful Legolas! Caref-

The hammock was now unbalanced by Legolas, and rejected the elfling and his father, then two landing onto the ground, Thranduil squishing his son as he was flipped out.

Thranduil stood up and brushed off some dirt from his green tunic, then helped his son up to his wobbly feet (he had only learnt how to walk some years back), and then he removed some twigs and dirt from his childs hair.

Sowwy Ada. Is you mad now?

No, my little angel, I am not mad at you. How could I be mad at you an your adorable little face?

Thranduil smiled as he picked up Legolas up into his arms, holding him against his chest as he lay back down on his hammock. Legolas found a comfortable position on his fathers chest and then settled down, looking up at the stars like his father did.

What was those stars called again ada?

Big dipper sweetie.

And those?

Little dipper.

Oh.

Legolas began to shiver. Thranduil put a hand on his sons cheek and could feel the coldness. He removed his own cloak and wrapped Legolas in it, then continued his conversation with the child.

Ada?

Yes Legolas?

Can we play... hide... and...seek? Legolas yawned.

Tomorrow sweetie, now you are tired and I must get you to bed.

I sleep here with you?

You should sleep in your room-

Pwease Ada? I wanna sleep with you under stars!

Thranduil chuckled and smiled.

Alright little birdie, as you wish, we can sleep under the stars.

Can you sleep too under stars Ada?

Aye Legolas, I will stay with you. I would never, ever leave you to sleep alone, in the dark in these treacherous woods.

Okay Ada.

Legolas brought his knees to his chest and took a clump of his fathers hair in his hand.

Ada?

Yes?

I love you.

I love you to little Greenleaf. I love you so much.

Ada?

Yes?

Nothing.

Thranduil ran his fingers down Legolas hair as the small bundle slept peacefully, under the stars, as he wanted. Thranduil did not plan to actually be sleeping under the stars as the elfling wanted too, but, since Legolas was his baby and he wanted Legolas happy, he stayed under the stars for the sweet elfling. In the morning though, Legolas reaction that he stayed outside all night was not as he expected.

ADA! WAKE UP!

Thranduil blinked and learnt he was on the floor. He knew he should not have slept with Legolas on a hammock, as Legolas tossed and turned so much he knocked the two off.

We did not sleep under stars! Look! They gone now.

No Legolas, they are still there. But the sun, she came up, and so she hid the stars. But dont you worry, the stars will always be there, you just cant see them.

Oh. So we weally slept outside?

Aye.

Yay! Ada thank you!

Legolas kissed his fathers cheek as he pranced away towards the palace.

Where are you going their Greenleaf? Thranduil raised an eyebrow.

Inside... dont we go inside now?

Well, we could go in, but I just thought youd rather eat breakfast outside too!

Oo! Weally Ada?

How many times must I say Aye in one day little Greenleaf?

Yay!

Legolas wrapped his small arms around his father and sat down as the butler, Galion brought them their breakfast outside.

---End Flashback

Thranduil was near tears thinking of that night; the first time he ever had a campout with his youngest son.

Chapter 52: Tooth Fairy

Legolas shook Haldir. Then he shook Haldir some more. Haldir did not seem to want to wake up, and that upset the elfling greatly. He wanted his babysitter awake, yet he would not wake. He pounded his small fists on his babysitters chest and he wailed loudly. But Haldir was in a deep and good sleep.

Legolas heard his stomach rumbling, making him even hungrier than before. He finally let out a loud yell that made both his brothers come running.

Legolas, what is it?

I wan Haldiw.

Legolas, amin ai Toror [my little brother], Haldir needs some rest. Why dont you join Cield and I...?

NO! WANT HALDIW!

Haldir popped up as he heard the princes scream. Legolas immediately buried his small face in Haldirs chest and wrapped his arms around Haldir.

What is it little yellow leaf?

I wanted you but ya did not wake!

Well, I am awake now.

Im hungry.

Cield, Tonus, please make lunch, or get Galion too, I fear I am too sleepy and would burn an arm off and cut off three fingers on each hand if ever I tried sometime soon to cook.

Haldir watched as the brothers left the room, and then Legolas made himself a place to sit in Haldirs arms, cuddling up against him.

So, Legolas, did Carak come?

Yef! And I had a dream too that Carak came...

Oh Really? What was it like.

Well... I was asleeping and then a sparkly faiy came in the room... her name was carak, but she looked like you... in a dress!

You sure it was not bed robes that Carak was wearing? Haldir recalled wearing his blue bed robes that day he placed the money beneath his pillow... not a dress.

No. It was a pink and fluffy dress.

Haldir blushed at even the thought of the little prince dreaming of him in a pink, fluffy, sparkly fairy dress.

She left me a gold coin Haldiw!

Really?

Yef!

Legolas kissed Haldir on his cheek, and then Tonus entered the room, carrying a tray of sandwiches. He left them with the elfling and Haldir, took some for Cield and himself, and then left.

Can I ride Twig afte lunch?

Well, Legolas, Id love to let you, but...

Chapter 53: Llama is gone

Some minutes ago, Legolas had been snuggled against Haldirs chest. Now, his head was buried in Haldirs chest, which was now soaking with a mixture of bath water, soap suds and elfling tears.

There there Legolas. Do not be upset.

But twig was my new llama! ... Mommy gave me him for my birthday just before she left ta go in the woods. Mommy never came back, but twig stayed!

Haldir rubbed the elflings back and took a bite of his sandwich before continuing to speak with Legolas.

I lost my horse Legolas. Rill was killed too. Your brothers and ada lost their pets too.

Y-you mean... Galil is dead?

No. But Cields horse is.

Tears continued to run down Legolas face as he ate his sandwich. The warn tears splashed on the bread making it much to moist for the princes likings and he tossed the sandwich on the floor. Haldir sighed and drew the prince towards him, cuddling him in his arms and kissing his time after time.

Its alright Legolas, hush...

The wailing was getting on Tonus nerves, so he came in the bedroom holding something in his hands behind his back.

Legolas, pick a hand.

Legolas sniffed and pointed to his brothers left arm.

Tonus threw what he held onto the bed and Legolas kicked Haldir until he was released, and he crawled over to the object lying on his bed and smiled at it. He looked up at Tonus.

Yes Legolas, you can play with it... and keep it.

Tonus walked up to Legolas and brushed away the elflings tears and kissed his brothers forehead. Legolas smiled and grabbed the object and rolled it across the bed. Then he shook it, turned it to the left, and turned it to the right. Soon the elfling was giggling and smiling.

What on earth did you give him Tonus? Haldir tried to look over Legolas shoulder.

A compass.

And THAT is what is amusing him so much?

Ever since the little elfling found that compass in my fathers study, he has had the time of his life, turning it and trying to figure out why the arrow stays in the same place.

Legolas looked up at the elder elves.

Why does the compass arrow stay in da same place?

Because it would not be a compass if it did not.

Why?

Because that is what compasses are for.

Why?

To help guide your way.

Why?

So no one gets lost.

Why?

Because without compasses, dwarves get lost.

Why?

Because dwarves are stupid and go mining too deep.

Why?

Because they want gold and mithril.

Why?

So they can be rich.

Why?

So they can buy things.

Why?

So they can have pretty homes.

Why?

Because if they dont have pretty homes then their homes will be as ugly as they are-

And smell as bad as them. Tonus added.

Why?

Because dwarves smell.

Why?

Because they work too much over nothing.

Why?

Why, is for another story. Now, I think I shall take you to town and buy you a new llama... I will be owing Thranduil so much...

Oh! Haldiw youd weally buy me a new llama?

Yes.

Oh Thank You! THANKIES!

Go get your jacket, boots, hat and scarf. We shall be walking there. I, must get my weapons- WHICH YOU CANNOT TOUCH.

Okay Hal!

Chapter 54: Market

Haldir was so proud of Legolas. They had been travelling to the market for almost an hour and the elfling was very well behaved. Legolas stayed still in Haldirs arms, occasionally jumping down and walking to stretch his legs, then letting Haldir pick him up again.

When they arrived at the market, Legolas then began to fight against Haldirs grip. But Haldir did not release him until he was at a stand, which sold llamas.

Legolas jumped down and fell to his knees, luckily in the dirt. A hand reached down and Legolas took the hand, expecting it to be Haldirs, but it turned out not to be. As soon as he saw whose hand it was, he ran over to the hands owners leg and hugged it.

Mister Neall! Mister Neall!

Haldir looked down at the small elfling. You know this man Legolas?

Yef! This is Mister Neall. Hes Tavels Ada.

Who is Tavel?

My fwiend. Since Wo and Dan live in Wivendell, you live in LothLoien and so does Umil or Orophi, I have fwiends in Mickywood (a/n: a Walt Disney version of Mirkwood... muahahaa...not Disney, anything but Disney!).

Legolas let go of Nealls leg and turned his head to see his friend, Tavel. Tavel looked as young as Legolas, but he was not at all a resemblance of the prince. Unlike his father or any of the golden-haired elves of Mirkwood (or Lothlorien), his hair was dark.

As soon as Legolas spotted Tavel and Tavel spotted Legolas, they ran over to each other and embraced each other, then started to talk, giggle and play together. Neall looked down at his young playing then back up at Haldir, an elf he had never seen before in Mirkwood.

Who are you anyways, good sir? Friends of my elven-lord, the great king Thranduil?

Well, I suppose... Haldir, March warden of Lothlorien is my name. I am watching young Greenleaf-

Yellow leaf, Hal. Yellow is I.

... While his father is in my own home, Lorien.

Neall nodded his head.

Neall son of Cuthalion, father of Tavel. Young Tavel is one of the princes friends. I was truly amazed when I finally got it out of Tavel that his friend was Legolas.

The young lads seem to be good friends.

They are, which saddens me to think of separating them in some years.

Whatever for?

Tavels mother is a mortal therefore Tavel is only half-eleven. I fear for my young so much, as he is not as immortal as you or I. I plan to take him and his mother over sea in ten years once he is eighteen. His mother will be then forty and ready to sail, while Tavel will be still young but of a good age. Seperating him from his home and friends will be difficult, luckily all the friends he has - or so I am aware of - are elves and will one day sail to Valinor as well.

That is true... but I am certain he is safe here. I know four half-elves, all of a family, who live fine. So perhaps sailing to sea is not needed- for your wife yes. But not the child, not when he is so young. That is all I need to say on this matter, I am here for a new llama for Legolas.

Ah yes. Here they are, all three gold coins each.

Legolas, come here dear, choose a llama.

Legolas sighed and left Tavel to see Haldir. He went over to the llama fence, but could not see through the fence.

Cant see Hal!

Haldir gently lift Legolas up and the elfling surveyed the llamas until he laid his eyes upon the softest, curliest, fluffiest, brown-spotted llama there was.

That one Hal!

Haldir smiled as he looked at the llama and then he told Neall of the llama. Neall fetched the llama and Haldir paid for the llama. He sat Legolas on the llama.

Good day Neall, and good day little master Tavel.

Good Buh mister! Tavel muttered.

Bye Tavel! Legolas yelled.

Bye Legolas!

The two left with the new llama.

I call him Haldiw, like you Haldiw.

Haldir smiled and gently rubbed the childs back as they continued on their walk. Haldir stopped by a river and sat beneath a tree, Legolas getting off his new llama and going over o Haldir who stripped himself of his weapons and thin armour.

Why you stop now Hal?

Tired little Thranduilion. We shall just make a quick rest and then continue. Ill pick you some berries while we wait. You stay here.

Legolas forgot to tell Haldir all about the berries and how you could not eat them.

Chapter 55: Playing with weapons

Legolas crawled over to Haldirs weapons and took his entire quiver and one of his blades, and he crawled over to the riverbank.

He skipped the arrows across the river. When he had only six arrows left, he realized the arrows did not skip well. So he trough the whole quiver into the river. Then he fooled around with the knife, slicing at trees and writing his name in the dirt.

The trees however, did not like being sliced. One particularly elder trees arm slowly went down and caught Legolas by the edge of his tights, hosting him into the air, piercing the elflings leggings as he did so.

Haldir then arrived with the berries in one hand. He popped a few in his mouth. Here are some berries Legolas. You want some?

Hal those berries are poisonous.

Haldir took one glance at the berries in his hands and spat out the remaining ones from his mouth and through the rest on the ground, stomping on them. He regretted eating them immediately. Then he noticed the elfling, struggling to be freed from the tree thats branches clawed in his leggings and his lower back.

Legolas!

Haldir ran over to the tree and quickly scrambled up it.

Let him go you old willow! That is your youngest prince you hold so tightly!

The trees arm Haldir stood on shook and sent Haldir flying off. The elf quickly climbed back up, this time staying low and holding tightly. He rammed his foot in the willows face and the tree moaned. His fingers slowly released Legolas and the elfling was sent falling to the ground, landing on his backside. He let the knife go and it flew into the river.

Haldir gasped as he saw the knife land in the river and saw his empty quiver float beside.

He ran down and first checked the prince to see any injuries. He found some bruises to the elflings backside, some being their from Cield, others from just now, as well as some splinters from the trees branches on the elflings back.

Are you alright Legolas?

My bum hurts again an my back has bobos an my leggings wipped. But thats all. I no cry.

Good.

Haldir embraced the small child then pulled away.

You played with my weapons did you not?

Yea.

That is very bad of you Greenleaf.

Sowwy.

Ill deal with you when we arrive back home. For now, I am going to go see if I can rescue my weapons. This time, STAY PUT.

Haldir went over to the edge of the river. The ice was broken in a large space, but ice still covered a fair amount of the river, blocking many sections off. He removed his jacket and layers of his tunic, leaving himself wearing only the thinnest layer of his tunic and his leggings, all the other layers much to thick to swim in. He was cold like this, and extremely cold as soon as he jumped in the water. But he swam. Legolas watched as Haldir caught his quiver and threw it at the riverbank.

Haldir went after his knife, but soon it sunk deep and beneath the ice. Haldir came up for breath, and jumped back in. He swam deep under the water but could go no further. He lost his breath and struggled to swim upwards without panicking. And then he truly panicked when his nose his the ice that blocked his way and he could see blood fill the water in front of him.

Legolas could see the blood too, and quickly jumped into the water to save Haldir. But he rapidly sank beneath the surface, to the bottom.

The elfling could swim, but very little. His father planned to teach him when he was at least thirteen human years because of his fear of the creatures in the water.

But at the moment, creatures in the water would have been Thranduils smallest worries. Legolas foot was caught in a sea plant, and Legolas tugged but he had gotten his foot quite stuck, and struggling only got it worse. He began to cry as he struggled as nothing he did worked, and soon he could not hold his breath anymore.

Haldir managed to escape the ice and breathe once again, with only a bad nosebleed to show. But then, he saw the elfling and let out a loud warrior cry in rage as he sunk back down to save him.

The prince saw Haldir and was so happy. Haldir had not found his blade, so he sunk deeper down to the plant. He got many kicks from Legolas struggling foot and because Legolas panicked as he saw Haldirs blood and he could not bleed. The prince soon fell into a sleep of nightmares, as he could breathe no more.

Haldir took a huge bite out of the plant, which freed Legolas. He grabbed Le body and looked at the elflings face in horror. The childs eyes wide open, not moving once. He could feel Legolas heart pounding, and still had hope. He swam to the shore and placed Legolas down.

Chapter 56:

Legolas! Legolas, sweetie, please, please wake up!

Haldirs stomach hurt badly from the berries and he was catching a cold for certain, as would the elfling. Thinking of the elfling catching a cold was not joyful for Haldir, so he gathered his clothing up and wrapped the wet Legolas up with his clothes, then removing his last tunic layer and tying it around Legolas like a belt.

Haldirs chest was freezing but he cared too much for the child to care. He gently rocked Legolas in his arms, and soon the elfling was awake.

Hal!

Legolas rubbed his head against the March wardens chest to show his affection. He could see the blood dripping from Haldirs nose.

Awe you dying Hal? Oh no! Dont die!

Im not. Just a nosebleed is all I have Legolas.

Can we play more?

No! Sorry Greenleaf, but as you can see I am just dressed in my leggings and it is snowing! I am terribly cold and we will both have a cold and-

Legolas ate a handful of the crushed berries. Go on Hal... I listening!

....Now we shall both have the stomach flu too.

Whatsat?

Never you mind for now.

Haldir went over to the llama and led the new llama and Legolas home, where Galion immediately tended to the shivering, topless Haldir.

Chapter 57:

Galion immediately tended to the two.

Galion rushed them inside and poured them both a bath of boiling water. While the water heated, Legolas had to be tended to because of his splinters.

Owwy! Gal stop! Legolas whined as Galion carefully pulled out a long splinter from Legolas back.

I am sorry Legolas, but I must remove these or you will get an infection... again...

Galion continued to pull out the splinters whereas Legolas continued to complain. Eventually they where all gone, so Galion simply took a cloth of warm water, mixed with soap, and washed the patch on Legolas back where the splinters had been. Legolas had his tunic off for all this and got very cold, so Galion took him to the bathroom, where his and Haldirs bath awaited.

Meanwhile, Tonus and Cield aided Haldir. They brought him blankets, soup, medicine for his stomach, and tried to help him all they could. Haldir lay on his bed, groaning in pain and cold. He also went to bathe once all that Tonus and Cield could do was done.

Legolas was pressed against Galions chest. He refused to go in the bath even though he was cold. He was afraid the steam would eat him. Galion tried but every time he approached the bath, the small princes feet darted up and glued themselves on Galions shoulder, while his hands already held Galions tunic.

Haldir entered the bathroom; blankets off and this time wore a towel like the time before he was to take a bath. He observed Legolas and laughed.

Here is the little prince I have been searching for, and he is acting so grown up... Haldir chuckled and yanked Legolas off of Galion, nearly sending the butler flying into the bath.

Thats all your needed in here, good master Galion. Your job with the king never applied to caring for Legolas-

I agreed to when his mother gave birth to such a beautiful child.

...Yes well, I can get Legolas in the bath from here. If I cant, Id even let Cield have a go at putting him in the bath!

Noooo! Las time Key put me in bath he stuck my head unde wawa and I coulden breathe... then Ada came and he yelled at Cield and he slappy Cields face.

Haldir smiled and kissed Legolas on his nose. Galion left shortly after that.

Haldir sat on the floor with the prince in his arms and he removed the small childs clothing. Legolas sighed and then began to squirm as Haldir stood up once more, holding Legolas above the water.

Isnt it warm little Yellow leaf?

Legolas nodded his head and smiled. Then, Haldir lowered Legolas just enough so that the princes foot would touch the water. Never realizing that it actually felt good, Legolas yanked his foot out of the water, splashing water at Haldir.

Haldir sighed and put Legolas on the floor.

I guarantee you this water is warm. Here, I will show you.

Haldir entered the bath and smiled at the warmth it brought to him. He looked at the shivering Legolas and grinned.

Come in Legolas. It is so warm! I promise you it wont hurt.

Haldir outstretched his arm and Legolas took it, finally arriving in the bath.

It is warm! Legolas giggled happily, splashing the water around with his hands, occasionally the water slashing Haldir. Haldir soon wanted to join in, so he ran his hand down the water, splashing Legolas face.

Hey! Haldiw, don do that!

Legolas splashed water at Haldirs chest. Haldir returned the splash to Legolas and soon BOTH of them where acting like elflings, splashing each other like fools. Galion heard the splashing and entered the room, groaning at what he laid his eyes on: the floor covered in water.

Master Haldir, with you bathing with Legolas the room in wetter than ever before- aside from the one time Cield bathed as a child without his father in the room.

Haldir blushed and was soon splashed in the face with water. Haldir frowned and gently pinched Legolas arm, just enough to let him feel a small pinch.

Hey! Legolas squealed.

Legolas pinched Haldirs leg and soon the two where in a pinching fight.

Legolas, it is your bedtime now. You spent so long getting that llama. Now, I believe bath time is over for you else we will never get you to bed.

Awww... but Im having fun in bath! Not over!

Haldir sighed and gently ran his fingers down the elflings wet hair.

Sorry Yellowleaf-

Blue leaf, Legolas corrected, Now I am a blue leaf.

...blueleaf, but bath time is over now. I told you bathes could be fun, did I not?

Yea... (we pause the story and OutKast comes in and sings Hey Yea, then leaves and we rerturn to this)

Well, maybe we can take another bath another day, now it is your bedtime. I have a stomachache and soon you will. So let Galion take you out of the bath and he will put you to bed, I will come by in a few minutes to say goodnight.

Fine Hal...

Thats a good elfling. Haldir kissed Legolas forehead as Galion took the prince from his bath. Legolas waved a small hand as he was wrapped in a towel and carried away from Haldir.

Haldir lay down in the bath and smiled. This bath would be refreshing and it soothed his sore stomach. By tomorrow he and the prince would have a stomach flu, so he knew he deserved this well.

Chapter 58: Kisses goodnight

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Legolas sat on Galions lap, now dressed. He pressed his head against Galions chest and smiled.

Good night, my prince. Galion whispered as he lay the child down in the bed.

Gal... is you gonna be bringng baells in tomo?

If you mean to ask me if the men of lake town will be sending me barrels to lift tomorrow, yes.

Yay! Can I come watch?

Yes you may, if Haldir allows it. But only if you promise not to go near the barrels.

Can I soak my feetsies in the river while you pull the baells out?

Yes you may.

Can you sing the baell song?

You mean...

Galion smiled at the prince who shook his head rapidly.

Sing me da song.... As a bedtime song! Pleafffee!

Oh fine sweetie. Galion smiled and whispered under his breath the barrel song, making the elfling smile with delight. Galion laid the child in the bed and blew out the candle.

But Legolas was not asleep. He could not sleep without his father or Haldir or his brothers giving him a kiss goodnight. He always went to bed with a kiss goodnight.

Once Legolas was certain Galion was out of his way, the small child escaped from bed and crept downstairs to the throne room. He found Haldir, in a bathrobe, on his fathers throne. Haldir had fallen asleep despite the flu he had that kept him awake. Legolas did not like this, but walked upstairs.

He meant to go into his own bedroom, he truly did, but he accidentally went in his brother Cields bedroom. The small child climbed up his blankets and then noticed Cield in the bed. He naturally would have gotten up and ran away, but the elfling was so very tired he drowsed off. His brothers arm lay loose across the bed, so Legolas raised Cields arm. He slipped under the elder elfs arm and let his brothers arm fall on top of him, giving him a warming feeling.

Legolas curled up and tucked his head beneath Cields. He kissed Cield on his chin and pulled the blankets up to his neck, Cield sleeping to whole time.

Being with someone made Legolas feel wonderful so he drowsed off quickly, never even thinking of what Cields reactions would be if he caught the elfling there.

And unfortunately for Legolas, Cield woke up during the middle of the night.

The real Chapter 59: Cield awakes

Cield immediately saw the child who slept close to him. Normally, he would have simply shoved him away and let the elfling fall, but that was when Legolas was awake.

Looking at his baby brother he suddenly felt love towards the infant. His golden hair in the moonlight, his innocent face so smooth, peaceful and calm, his tiny, pointed ears against Cields neck, the elflings chest slowly rising and falling small amounts as he breathed and his adorable figure in total. Cield could not help but adore this child.

Cield saw the position his arm was in: tight around the elflings slender form. He looked down at his brother and felt so much love towards him. He kissed Legolas on the top and whispered a phrase so low that only the elfling could hear - but was not awake to hear.

I love you so much my little brother.

Legolas stirred and then awoke, looking up at the awake Cield.

Key, you no want me here? Cause I can leave if ya dont, no yell or hurt me pleafe.

No, I like having you here.

Weally?

Yes... and, can you keep a secret Legolas?

I dont know what a secret is.

Well, I love you. I know I dont show it, but, I love you a lot more than you think I do.

Weally?

Yes. You are my little baby brother, my adorable brother, I love you with all my heart Legolas. Im sorry of my behaviour the past weeks... months...

Years?

Yes. Years. That is it Legolas... I have been mean to you for years... I apologies. Now, you sleep. Youre just a babe and need rest or you will fall asleep in your breakfast... again...

Kay Key-eld...

Chapter 60: Friend will come

Legolas woke up. He was no longer in the soft blankets that belonged to Cield. He blinked and could feel he was against someones chest, a strong, muscular arm around his small body. At first he hoped it was his Ada, but the blonde hair that was in Legolas face that belonged to the elf carrying him told him otherwise, as only Legolas and his sister Illiendal had Thranduils hair, and none else in Mirkwood had the same beauty like Thranduil did with his hair.

Looking up, he could see Cields chin. Legolas arms where held with the rest of his body in Cields arms so his could not move his arms to tap Cield, showing he was awake. Instead, Legolas tilted his head upwards and blew on his brothers neck.

Cield was alone, first up, and had carried Legolas down with him because he could not separate Legolas from him without waking the elfling. He laughed as he looked down to see the blowing elfling.

Hello Legolas.

Hi.

Hungry?

Yes.

What would you like to eat?

Haldiw.

What do you mean by that? Surely March Wardens in bathrobes would not be the tastiest breakfast?

Nooo! I wanna know where Hal is.

Sleeping. Now, I will be making your breakfast because you have a big surprise today that you can only learn about once your dressed, fed and washed up.

Kay then... toast with jam. Stawbey jam.

Strawberry?

Yupadoodles.

Okay then... have mine.

Cield gave the elfling his nibbled on toast- Cield was not that hungry that morning so did not mind giving up his food that much.

Galil came into the room and ate his food in silence. Cield gently tickled Legolas tummy and under his chin. Legolas laughed and giggled but Galil ran over and began to bark, growl and snap at Legolas.

Legolas giggles turned to tears and he buried his head in Cields chest to hide from Galil. Tears streamed down his face. He then removed his head from Cield and tried to stop crying. Failing in trying to stop his tears, he managed to squeak through sobs I-m n-not scared!

GALIL! Cield yelled, hitting the hound until he whimpered and stopped scaring the baby.

Legolas cries woke Haldir from Thranduils throne. He got up and ran to the kitchen.

CIELD! WHAT DID YOU DO TO LEGOLAS? WHY IS HE CRYING? YOU MONSTER!

Haldir took Legolas from Haldir and sat Legolas aside on the table. Cield could see anger in Haldirs eyes. As soon as Haldirs hand darted forward Cield shut his eyes, just in time as Haldir punched him in his face.

Legolas cried as loud as he could as soon as Cield was backhanded. Haldir stopped attacking Cield and looked up at Legolas. Haldir walked over to Legolas and rocked him in his arms. Cield stayed on the ground, tears of surrender in his eyes.

You a mean elf Hal. Meanie! I HATE YOU HAL!

Legolas kicked Haldir and jumped from his arms, running down to Cield. He embraced Cield who made no sign that he noticed the elfling. Haldir had tears in his own eyes because of himself, being so foolish to have been so cruel in front of the elfling.

Greenie Im-

No apology to me, pologies to Key! You huwt key! Meanie!

Sorry Cield... Haldir muttered, feeling as if his mother had just forced him to apologies.

Legolas kissed Cield on his nose, which was bruised badly from being punched.

You okay Key? You still like me?

I... still love you Legolas.

Yay!

Legolas kissed Cield again and Cield stood up.

Legolas was crying because Galil gave him a scare. I did not lay a harmful finger on him.

Haldir bit his lip and bent down to see Legolas. The elfling seemed not to care, but was raised to be a good boy so stayed to listen, being polite like his father wanted.

What have I done? Legolas, please forgive me, I immediately blamed Cield because I would have suspected him to harm you. But now you are friends! And, Tonus has just given me this letter your father left me... if you let me help you get dressed and washed up I will tell you what it says.

Well... okay!

Legolas released Cields hand that he held and took Haldirs. Haldir walked Legolas to his bedroom where he changed Legolas into his older clothes; the clothes Legolas wore when he might play something that could ruin his newer and expensive leathers and silks.

Haldir then sat Legolas on his bed, where he took the braid out of the elflings hair and then brushed it. Every time he passed through a knot, the elfling bit Haldirs arm, causing Haldir to flinch.

Finally, Legolas hair done, they moved on to brushing teeth. Legolas drooled a lot.

Then washing up Legolas face got water all over the floor, which Galion chose to clean up. Legolas was relieved to learn that he was finally finished washing up and that he could find out what his father had written in the letter.

Legolas, your father says that...

Haldir opened the letter, quickly read it to himself and then out loud.

Dear little Greenleaf & company,

When your reading this I will be all the way in Lorien, so I hope you do not miss me my little Greenleaf. Now, just to give Haldir a break from being forced to play with you all these days I have invited your little friend over. His name has escaped my memory... but you will know who it is Legolas. Now, he should be there by ten in the morning and he will be staying over night, until ten the next morning.

Love you lots my little baby, Ada

(Thranduil Oropherion)

Legolas smiled when Haldir said his friend would be sleeping over. Haldir knew Thranduil did this to help him, but to have TWO little rascals around the palace... he was not sure if Thranduil meant well by this or if he was just a bitter old king. Haldir was pretty certain the king meant well, or at least he hoped.

YAY! Legolas sang, as a knock on the door was heard.

Chapter 61: Tavel arrives

Ahh I got many suggestions. Well for one, from Aeglos, Haldir cannot film Cield since he does not have a camera. Haldir can fall in the anduin I guess, I dont mind! Nor do I mind the clothes part. Cield and Haldir will have a fight soon, and Lelas and his little friend from this chapter will find acid! Yay Acid! Oh and from a few chapters back farflung, what does peredhil mean??? I looked in dictionaries, online dictionaries, spell check, LOTR encyclopaedias and got... no answer! And I just kept for getting to ask you what it means...

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Legolas struggled to open the door. Haldir carefully lifted Legolas just enough for him to turn the knob and open the door. Tavel, his little friend found at the market, was standing there holding a mortal ladys hand tightly. Haldir suspected this was his mother.

Hi mister.

Hello little elfling.

Hi Tavvy!

Hi Greenie!

You come over to play Tavvy?

Yes! Mommy, can I go play with Legolas now?

Well... I suppose. Bye sweetie, have fun. And be careful.

Tavels mother bent forwards and kissed Tavel on the top of his head before releasing his hand. The two little elflings smiled and went into the palace to play.

Where is lord Thranduil?

In Lothlorien, speaking with the lord and lady I presume.

But lord Thranduil was the one who asked if Tavel could come over, surely he would be here...?

He would love to be with his baby Legolas right now, but the meeting is of great importance so he has left me to take care of the little rascal.

Oh. And thou are...

I am March warden of Lorien, Haldir is my name.

I am Reaveth wife of Neall. I am a mortal, unlike Neall.

Yes, Neall has told me. Legolas and I met him at the market the other day... bought Legolas a new llama.

So it was you who bought the llama! That did our family great. We are running low on food and money. The money you paid bought Tavel the clothes he is wearing. An odd coincidence that you where the one who aided Neall in buying me the materials to make that outfit, and here Tavel is wearing it along with his new nightclothes.

Glad to help, Reaveth wife of Neall.

Thank you kind sir. But I must be going now, home, where I am cooking Nealls breakfast and I do not wish for it to burn, or burn him.

I have been experiencing many burns lately.

Thats terrible... but, now, I must be off. Good day to you.

Namarie [farewell].

Reaveth nodded her head and strode off. Tavel ran to the door and waved to his mother.

Love you mommy!

I love you too Tavel.

Tavel ran back to Legolas once his mother was out of sight.

Haldir remembered Tavel at the market place. The elfling was calm and quiet. Haldir hoped he would be like this today and until ten-tomorrow morning.

HALDIW!

Haldir came running as he heard Legolas yell his name.

What is it Legolas?

Legolas and Tavel where both on Legolas bed, quivering and holding hands in fear.

Down their mister. Tavel said quietly, pointing to the floor. A small spider, not even close to an inch big, was slowly crawling on Legolas bedroom floor. Haldir shook his head and stomped on the spider with his foot, then kicked its corps away.

Thanks mister Hal.

Haldir smiled and gently ruffled Tavels hair. Any time little ones. Now, what are you two planning to do today?

Both Legolas and Tonus shrugged. Haldir took the adorable children into his arms and smiled.

Are you hungry?

Not really...

A bit...

How about a butter cookie for each of you?

Yef Haldiw, yef!

Can we have milk with cookie mister Haldiw?

Yes you may.

Haldir walked out of the room with the two snuggled up against Haldirs chest.

Chapter 62: Chocking

Haldir sat Legolas and Tavel down at the table. The two immediately arm wrestled as Haldir heated up three cookies. He left them on the table to cool and walked over to the elflings and watched them, amused by their playing. Tavel had just beaten Legolas at their arm wrestling game, depressing Legolas so.

Haldir brought the cookies to the elflings and gave each a cookie.

Whos da third cookie for Mister Haldiw?

Me! Dont you think I should get a cookie too?

But cookies awe for elflings not adults Mister Haldiw.

Well... Im allowed to have a cookie if I want to!

Haldir began to pout, making Legolas and Tavel giggle happily as they ate their cookie. Whilst giggling because of Haldirs pout, Legolas chocked on his cookie he was eating. Tears of panic streamed down Legolas face as he did not know why he was chocking, but he did not like it one bit.

Legolas, careful!

Haldir pulled Legolas into his arms. Tavel looked up in fear for his best friend and his prince; seeing Legolas crying and worried was one thing Tavel hated.

Haldir smacked Legolas back a few times, trying to stop the chocking. He remembered his father telling him once, when his youngest brother, Orophin, was chocking, how to stop the chocking.

---Flashback---

Nana [mommy]!!! Rumil yelled for help.

Orophin was hacking and coughing. Eating, drinking and talking with Rumil were not the best action, as now the young elf was chocking.

Haldir ran off to get his father.

Ada [daddy]! Teli Si [come here]!

Haldir pulled at his fathers wrist as he rushed to where Rumil and Orophin where, just in time to see Orophin collapse to the floor from chocking so long.

Ada [daddy]!!! Tulca Orophin [Help Orophin]! Haldir cried, tears of fear running down both Haldirs and Rumils face. Their father sat on the floor and took Orophin in his arms. He smacked his youngs back many times until Orophin finally gave one last cough and stopped chocking and crying.

Manen le [how are you]? Orophins father asked.

Hannon le Ada [I thank you Ada]. Orophin muttered, embracing his father and wiping his tears away. Rumil kissed Orophin on his forehead and wiped away his own tears.

Haldir just looked at Orophin in shock. He had been so worried for his baby brother. He did not want to loose Orophin. He loved his brother dearly, and even watching him chock was unbearable. To just imagine Orophin falling back onto the floor in a coughing fit of chocks would panic Haldir.

Hebo Tirith Orophin [Be careful Orophin]. Haldirs father whispered, rocking Orophin in his arms, not even noticing that Haldir was still crying silently because of his shock he had minutes before.

---End Flashback---

Haldir shut his eyes at the terrible memory, and he continued to smack Legolas back until finally Legolas was quiet. Haldir looked at Legolas in the elflings panicked eyes and could feel tears gathering in his own eyes.

Never scare me like that again Legolas. Never again.

Legolas nodded his head and managed a smile. Legolas wrapped his arms around Haldirs neck, kissing him on his cheek.

Haldir sat Legolas back down.

Not hungry any more Hal. Legolas whispered. Legolas abandoned his cookie; Tavel already finished eating his own cookie.

Mister Hal, can me and Greenie go play in da throne room?

Yes you may.

The two elflings ran off into the throne room. Haldir sat down at the table and put his head in his hands.

That experience with Legolas would stay in Haldirs mind for the rest of his life, and he hated it just as much as he hated watching his brother coughing. Tears spilled from Haldirs eyes just as they did years ago when he was younger. He rubbed away the tears and entered the throne room, where the elflings had discovered a fascinating vile which Haldir knew at once what the contents where and ran over as soon as Legolas took the stopper off the vile.

Chapter 63: Acid

Haldir grabbed the vile from Legolas. For a spilt-second he did not realise that the stopper was off, but that one split-second mattered.

The contents slashed against Haldirs wrist. The elder elf yelled in pain and dropped the bottle onto the floor, clutching his writ tightly. The little elflings looked at the contents that where spilt everywhere and nearly dipped their fingers in it when Haldir shoved them both away. Galion immediately came running (hes always there when needed) and cleaned the contents from the floor.

Haldir looked at the stunned elflings. Never. Play. With. Acid. Again. He managed to say. He knew Tavel and Legolas could not simply discover a vile laying in the throne room, or at least, the possibilities of that where truly slim, so Haldir approached Legolas.

Tavel, excuse me and Legolas for a couple minutes. Dont run off, just stay here and Legolas will be back.

Haldir pulled Legolas away from his friend and just beside Thranduil throne. Legolas was hesitant and kept looking at his friend, so Haldir took Legolas in his arm and used his free hand to hold Legolas chin so he would not turn his head.

Tell me Legolas, and no lies, where id you get that vile?

Dunno.

Legolas Thranduilion, I am being serious. That vile had acid in it. Do you know what that is?

No I dunt.

Well, it burnt me badly. Now tell me how did you get that vile or your father will be dealing with this when he returns, and your father is much stricter than I.

Well... me and Tavvy where playin in da couwtroom and a man came in. He was weally tall and he had a big black cloak...

Are you saying a Nazgul came?

No! He was a man. And he wanted to talk to Ada. So I tol him ada was away...

FLASHBACK

Where is king Thranduil?

The man was dressed in a black cloak, he was the size of an elf, and he was no Nazgul. He did not notice the little elflings below until the youngest one spoke up.

My Ada is the king. But he gone away now. Hell come back cause he loves me. Im Legolas an in a long long long long long long long long time Ill be king but if my daddy lives always then I wont be king. Legolas smiled, thinking he had helped this stranger and that he was now his new friend.

Hmm... son of the king, eh? Legolas Thranduilion?

Dats what my ada yells at me when I run away fwom him when Im suppose to be napping.

Well... why dont you and your little friend-

Tavvy is older than me.

Well, why dont you two play with this vile. It can be QUITE amusing... if you remove the stopper. Or you could splash it on your father... that would, er... please him if you did. Yes. I will be going now.

Legolas received a small vile from the man, who turned on his heel and left.

END FLAHBACK

Legolas! Where you really going to splash the acid at your father?

Well... da man said ada would be happy!

Legolas you should NEVER talk to strangers, EVER. He could have hurt you! He might have splashed the acid on YOU and you would have this burn! Haldir showed Legolas the burn on his wrist and Legolas looked in horror.

Im sorry Legolas... but...

Haldir raised his hand to slap Legolas. Haldir was surprised to see Legolas did not try to run, but instead the elfling shut his eyes tightly, a tear running down his face. Haldir sighed and picked up Legolas. The elfling carefully opened his eyes. Haldir was rocking him in his arms.

No punish?

No punish. I have to tell your father about this, he will deal with it however he feels he should. But I will be nice and not bother you...

Thanks Hal. You weally nice. Legolas kissed Haldir on his lips, accidentally missing Haldirs cheek, so then Legolas spat in disgust, as at his age it was disgusting to kiss any one on their lips except nana or Ada.

Haldir took Legolas by his hand and led him back to Tavel. Now, you two will not talk to strangers again, will you? Haldir asked, and both elflings shook their heads.

Galion seems to be gone... ah yes, barrel lifting today.

Legolas and Tavels faces brightened. Can we go watch? Both elflings asked Haldir, who laughed and smiled. Yes, of course. I will come to. Lets get your snow clothes on.

Chapter 64:

A/N: In this chapter we meet two new servants who will appear often. I like Dinlaith the most ^_^ and the Black cloaked man will appear again... oh my. I guess I added a lot of new faces to this story :-)

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The little elflings, now in snow clothes, ran over to the Anduin River, Haldir trailing behind them, still trying to pull his boot on. Legolas spotted Galion up ahead and jumped up, Galion nearly missing Legolas, but managed to catch the elfling.

Hello my prince. You did not forget my promise, I see. And you brought a friend? Who is this Legolas?

Its Tavel! Wemembe Tavvy?

Yes I do. Good day young master Tavel, came to watch like Legolas did?

Yea!

We have already commenced but you are still welcome.

Galion pointed to the other two butlers, Belegorn and Dinlaith, who where singing the barrel song and pulling the flowing barrels up to the shore. Dinlaith looked up at Galion as he finished pulling up a barrel.

Presta [is there trouble]? Dinlaith asked Galion, who shook his head.

Nay Din.

Galion placed Legolas on the ground and shook hands with Haldir, then turned around and sang along with Dinlaith and Belegorn as he caught a barrel and heaved it up.

Haldir approached the bank and observed, standing beside the two elflings who sat and soaked their feet in the cold water.

Legolas was nearly knocked into the Anduin because of Haldirs leg, close to his face, whacked him lightly but sudden, too light for Haldir to know and so sudden it could have knocked Legolas over if Tavel had not stuck his arm in front of Legolas chest in time.

To get back at Haldir, Legolas grabbed the elder elfs leg, Tavel taking Haldirs other leg, and the two managed to push Haldir backwards, Haldir tripped and falling into the Anduin. Haldir yelled as he was sent down into the freezing river.

Galion nearly dropped the barrel he held on his foot, but managed to move his foot in time. Galion and Belegorn ran to the riverbank where Haldir popped up and grabbed Belegorns hand and was pulled up.

LEGOLAS! Haldir boomed. Legolas could have sworn Haldir was turning into his father. But Legolas crawled over to Haldirs foot and looked up, raising his arms to be picked up. Tavel did the same. Haldir scooped them in his arms and sighed.

Galion, Dinlaith, Belegorn, we will be back in say half an hour. I must get dried off and these two are going to have a small time out...

Alright. Since it is just now that the water is thawing there is a large shipment of heavy barrels and we may be here for another hour.

Haldir nodded and took the elflings into the palace, leaving them on his bed in the guest bedroom.

Now, you two will stay here until I am dried off. You should not have pushed me in the Anduin.

But-

No buts Legolas. You have an - erm- time out - until further notice. You two will get to go back to the Anduin, do not fret about that.

Legolas sighed as Haldir gathered some dry clothes in his arms and left the two to change, locking the door behind him.

Legolas sighed. Sowwy Tav. I got us in lots of twouble.

Tavel shook his head. Not youre fault Legolas. Tavel muttered, playing absent-mindedly with his childs braid.

Haldir re-entered the room, clothed in a green tunic and red cloak. He sat between the two elflings who lay their heads on Haldirs lap in boredom.

Can we go out now?

No Legolas. I am sorry but you must stay inside for another fifteen minutes.

For another fifteen minutes the elflings remained in silence, heads on Haldirs lap. Haldir hated to watch the elflings so bored but knew not to spoil them either.

Come on kids, we can go now. Haldir smiled, the two elflings jumping to their feet and running out the door with Haldir following. But when the two elflings got to the Anduin they gasped, and Haldir did to as he saw what was there.

Galion lay unconscious on the ground, lump on his head and blood down his arm and his tunics sleeve ripped, luckily his hair too short to get blended with the blood from his shoulder. Dinlaith and Belegorn held a man in black, the man from the throne room who had given Legolas the vile, tightly. The man struggled and kicked but Belegorn held tightly and would not let go. Dinlaith on the other hand was weakening as he had a broken nose from the fight.

This man... came... attacked... knocked Galion unconscious. Broke Dinlaiths nose. Belegorn told Haldir.

GALION! Legolas yelled, running over to Galions motionless body. Legolas, stop! Haldir sighed, holding Tavel tightly and pulling Legolas into his arms beside Tavel.

Go take that treacherous man to the dungeons and make sure he does not escape. He has met these elflings and caused me pain just like he did to you two and Galion. I will take care of the elflings and Galion, as well as three new butlers can get the barrels. Haldir told them. The butlers nodded and took the man into the dungeons as commanded, while Haldir put the elflings on the ground.

I must carry Galion, Legolas. I cannot carry you and Tavel, but I wish you two to stay very close and dont wander. This man could cause you harm so I dont want you to get hurt. Haldir said. Haldir heaved Galion over his shoulder and entered the palace with the elflings staying close behind.

Legolas was very nervous for Galion. He loved Galion dearly, favourite of all butlers and servants.

Chapter 65: Galion awakes

A/N: Just so I can remember, this day that the characters are going through is day six of eight. Plus the twisty at the end will make this story longer. Oh and I felt like putting a flashback in here... *smiles*

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Haldir lay Galion down on the floor. Then Legolas forced Haldir to place Legolas on his bed, so Haldir moved Galion to the kings bed. Luckily Thranduil would not be home for another two days so the king would never learn that a butler had been healed in his bed. Plus anyways, the king had healed Legolas many times on his bed.

---Flashback---

Thranduil, king of Mirkwood, sat at the head of the dinning table, where an important meeting was taking place; the king looking royal with his crown of berries and leaves, oak staff and fine silver robes. Lord Elrond all in purple with a circlet on his head sat on the left of Thranduil, whereas lord Celeborn (dressed in white and silver, also wearing a circlet) on his right. Many other important elves sat there including Galadriel and Celebrian.

The meeting was going well, and Thranduil had been speaking when he was suddenly interrupted by an elf running into the room, carrying a smaller, crying elfling.

What is going on Thranduil? Galadriel asked.

Please excuse me for a moment. Thranduil said quickly. The king went over to the elf and looked at the smaller crying one with love and affection.

What happened Glorfindel? The king asked quietly but sharply.

H-he was c-climbing a t-tree and he was walking on the branch... the branch b-broke but I did not catch him in t-time. Im sorry my lord, I should have been more careful with Legolas.

Indeed you should have. Thranduil muttered. He held Glorfindels chin (a/n: how come Thranduil holds elves chins in every single story hes in?) so that Glorfindel would stop fidgeting in panic.

How hurt is he?

He landed on his arm. He has some scratches and bruises, but I think he broke his arm. He wont stop crying.

Thranduil took the crying bundle from Glorfindel and sighed.

Glorfindel go tend to Cield. I presume he is still outside?

Yes my lord.

Well, then you may watch him for the rest of the night as I will be caring for Legolas.

Both Thranduil and Glorfindel turned and left. Thranduil though, returned to the meeting.

It is worse than I though, so, may you excuse me for, half an hour?

Galadriel gasped at the small crying elfling and nodded her head. Elrond knew the little elfling well and was hurt to just see the elfling in his conditions. What happened to Legolas? Elrond asked quietly.

I will explain everything later on. All I will say now is that my youngest son is in pain and I am in no way helping him by standing here.

Thranduil left and brought Legolas to his room. He shut the door, trying to quiet the wails.

Hush my little one. Tell me where you are hurt. Thranduil whispered softly to Legolas as he laid the elfling on his bed. Legolas sniffed and wiped away some of his tears and pointed to his forearm.

Where on your forearm?

E-every w-where d-daddy. Legolas managed to say as tears rolled down his face. Thranduil carefully pressed Legolas arm, causing the elfling to yell in pain. Sorry Legolas, I did not mean to hurt you so! Thranduil said quickly.

Its broken... Thranduil muttered to himself. He walked away for a few seconds and returned with all the medicines and bandages he would need to heal his baby.

Ada... it h-huwts... Legolas whimpered as his father walked back.

Do not weep my Greenleaf, everything will be better, I promise you. Thranduil whispered. He lay Legolas down on the bed as comfy as he could possibly make Legolas, and removed the elflings tunic, revealing many small scratches on the elflings chest and back. Thranduil took the wet cloth and carefully wiped away all the blood.

Ada, dat stings. Legolas whispered as he was turned over so his father could clean his back. You have some splinters Legolas. It might hurt jut a bit to pull them out. Thranduil said softly to his son. Legolas whimpered at this, but was soon soothed by his father wrapping one arm around him and quietly singing to Legolas.

When Thranduil pulled the first splinter, Legolas grabbed the kings free hand tightly. Thranduil continued to sing and let Legolas squeeze his hand as he removed the splinters. Finally, all splinters where gone and Legolas was relieved, but his arm still in pain.

Once Thranduil had wiped away all the blood from Legolas scratches, he held Legolas upper arm carefully, observing the broken half in disgust.

It is time to fix your arm Legolas. It might hurt because I am going to have to touch your arm a lot with the bandages. Thranduil said quietly to Legolas, who stiffened in his fathers arms. Do not be scared little one. Thranduil managed to smile, trying to give Legolas confidence.

Thranduil took the bandages and with many cried from Legolas, squeezing of his hand and time; the king successfully bandaged his sons arm.

Thranduil took out Legolas nightclothes and changed the little prince, then took some ice wrapped in cloth and placed it on Legolas other arm, which had managed to survive being broken unlike the other arm, but had minor bruises.

Legolas, I will take you to my meeting but you must try to be as quiet as you can be. Thranduil told the elfling. Can you be quiet Legolas? Thranduil asked softly. Legolas nodded his head as his father picked him up and rocked him in his arms. I will be quiet Ada. Legolas whispered as his father left the room with him. Taking one look back at his bed, Thranduil realized it now had small blood marks and filthy elfling dirt all over it, and that his bed needed to be washed before he could sleep.

---END (the very long) FLASHBACK---

Haldir took a wet cloth, brushed Galions short hair out of his face (yes Galion has short hair. I have THE HOBBIT video game and those elves are very odd... who ever saw an elf with pig tales...), and placed the cloth on his forehead. Removing the first few layers of Galions tunic, he found the deep gash on Galions arm. A piece of glass had made that gash, and pulling it out, Haldir realized it was from a vial. And the vials contents clearly seemed to be acid (this black man likes acid, you see), and the burn on Galions other arm proved it.

Is gal gonna be okay Hal?

He should be.

Just then, Galion blinked and woke up, moaning.

Where am I?

WELCOME! GALION SON OF... uhhh... WELL ANYWAYS, YOU ARE IN THE HALLS OF MANDOS.

I never thought it would end lifting barrels... hey, Haldir, what are you doing in the halls of mandos? Im the one who died!

Your not in the halls of mandos.

B-but the valar- they said-

That was I.

Oh.

How are you feeling?

In pain...

Dont worry, I will get you healed.

Haldir turned to the elflings. Legolas and Tavel carefully embraced Galion.

Legolas, I must heal Galion. You two will by watched by... ehh... Cield. Yes. CIELD THRANDUILION! Haldir yelled. Cield came running.

What?

Watch your brother and his friend-

Tavel.

Yes, Tavel, while I heal Galion. It should not take more than fifteen minutes.

Cield nodded his head and took the elflings in his arms and left Haldir to heal.

Chapter 67: Oropherion

Thranduil lay on the snowy floor, his horse tied to a tree near a river for drinking. Thranduil admired the stars, thinking of his children. They where all Thranduil had left, since his wife and father dead and kingship was nice but not something that he treasured like his family.

Thranduil recalled Tonus birth. Thranduil had been shocked with the news that he was going to be a father, and he was not ready. Worst of it all, a month later, Tonus was born. Thranduil was not even wed to his beloved wife Aldaril at that time and Aldaril dared not tell Thranduil she carried his child until a month before Tonus birth.

Thranduil felt a wee bit bad thinking of this, as Legolas seemed to have gotten both the worst and best of his parenting: worst as Legolas would not grow up with his mother, and best because Thranduil was experienced and took better care of Legolas than he did with Cield or Tonus.

Thranduil loved all his children dearly and he could not choose a favourite: Tonus was first born, and therefore would always have a special place in his heart. Legolas was last born and still had the innocence of a baby, which Thranduil loved so much despite how it often was annoying. Illiendal was his only daughter, and Thranduil had always wanted a daughter. Cield resembled his mother the most, and when missing Aldaril, Cield could easily remind him of a male version of his wife and comforted him to think he was the child of Aldaril.

The crowned prince was not chosen yet. Thranduil did not plan to die any time soon, so he did not worry about it. Many times before with his wife had they discussed this, Aldaril had wanted Legolas crowned prince. But Thranduil would have preferred Cield because never had Cield been a rascal like Legolas, and he feared Legolas would not be mature if ever the time came Legolas would be crowned the king of Mirkwood.

Thranduils memories trailed to Legolas, and he thought of any time he had to hurt him to teach him a lesson. The worst he had ever done was hitting Legolas with his oak staff, only doing that twice in Legolas young life. Never had Thranduil used a belt or backhanded Legolas before, nor did he want to ever need to, especially not at Legolas age. Thranduil never slapped Legolas across his face, with a belt or whip, and he was proud of that. Simply slapping Legolas hide hurt Thranduil more than Legolas would believe.

Thranduil remembered when Legolas had first broken his arm, during the meeting that was held at his house. Seeing Glorfindel carrying Legolas crying, little form made Thranduil sickened. He could not stand seeing the tears running down his babys face. Whilst Thranduil healed Legolas, the baby looked at his father for support, and Thranduil gave what he could, singing and holding Legolas small hand. The king did recall that once the healing procedure was over, Legolas was attached to his father. Thranduil felt that Legolas loved him dearly, and Thranduil loved Legolas in return. The elfling even remained quiet during the meeting just for his father. The blankets of Thranduils bed needed washing, but after that he even slept with the little elfling and kept sleeping with him until his arm was healed. Legolas appreciated it and every morning, Legolas would wake up and nearly land on his arm but thankfully with Thranduils help he was caught just before landing by Thranduil and never did Legolas have much harm caused.

Thranduil feel asleep, thinking of his dear young and how joyful it would be to return to them.

Chapter 67: Cield is fun

WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE! both Legolas and Tavel smiled. Cield had given them both elf-back-rides (similar to piggy-back-rides, but with lots of long hair in your face instead). Cield learnt that two elflings where very heavy when combined. The elder elf sat down on his bed and the elflings suddenly slid of his back.

More Key! More! Legolas tugged at Cields tunic sleeve. It was odd to Cield, as Legolas had never acted like this around him, and Cield did in a way... enjoy it. Instead of Legolas cowering in fear from him and hiding in his fathers tunic, Legolas was actually playing with him and was very happy. Cield could recall Tonus when he was a child: Tonus picked on him all the time. Cields mother luckily always was there to help Cield when he was cowering in the corner from Tonus. Cield snapped out of thoughts when a second little elfling began to tug at his tunic.

Cield put his arm around Legolas and shook his head. Im too tired Legolas. Cield muttered. Cield lay down in his bed, and the elflings followed him. He was hoping that they would lay down with him, but instead they jabbed their little fingers in his ribs, and it caused Cield to laugh and giggle until finally he sat up and they stopped.

What do you little ones want to do? Cield asked as nicely as he could, but still had a sharp tone because of his former behaviour.

Well... uh...

Cield raised an eyebrow.

Uh...

Are you two hungry for luncheon?

Okay!

Ill make some soup, how about that?

Okay!

Cield left the room with the two elflings skipping along behind him.

I like soup! Do you like soup? Do hobbits eat soup? Legolas sang as he and Tavel continued to follow Cield into the kitchen, where he put soup over the fire and sat down.

The elflings liking him was truly odd to Cield, and having them sitting on his lap was different than usual. Cield kissed Legolas on the top of his golden head just when Haldir came in, and Haldir jumped back for a moment in shock.

Cield! You really do love your brother! I will keep this in my memories forever... and you will not hear the end of it... Haldir smiled Cield shook his head and pretended to shove Legolas off his lap, but only pretended or he knew hed never experience his brother admiring him again.

Haldir stuck out his tongue at Cield and the two elflings imitated him. Haldir walked over to the elflings and took them in his arms, kissing each on the tops of their heads. He rocked them in his arms for some seconds then sat them back on Cields lap.

Key is weally nice, Hal. Legolas smiled, wrapping his arms around Cields waist.

Lets hope he will stay nice... any who, I am still aiding Galion. He has a bad lump on his head and his arm needs stitches. Id contact his family but I am too busy, and Tonus is helping me where as all the other servants and butlers are either guarding that man who wants to take over Mirkwood... he wont give us his name so weve been calling him Bob, or there are gathering the barrels... and some have the day off since the king is not here. Cield, after lunch could you take the elflings to Galions parents home? Someone must tell his parents and brothers that he is injured and the elflings cant look after themselves. Ill bet they will have a wonderful time with you if you bring them along.

If the elflings want to go, I will take them. Do you two want to go see Galions parents and brothers? Cield asked.

Yef!

Yes!

Cield smiled and embraced the elflings.

I will go then. Cield said.

Thank you Cield. Galion has been trying to get out of bed and tell his parents himself... I have been in there not only healing him but forcing him in the kings be-

Haldir stopped as Cield pointed to the door of the kitchen where Galion tiptoed past, trying to once again get to his parents. Haldir waved his hand, telling the elflings good bye, and spun around and caught Galion, taking him back in bed.

After lunch we will go to Galions parents house, okay? Cield asked. The two elflings nodded then slid off his lap and started to play leap-elf (similar to leap frog but with elves). Cield smiled and grabbed the pot of soup.

Chapter 68: Thranduil moment

A/N: Just to tell you, I know Legolas is seven and practically any elf can walk around with him on his head. It is because Legolas is a very tiny elfling for his age, unlike the other elflings who are all bigger than he is, and Legolas is also extremely thin.

A/N 2: Everyone calls these kinds of chapters Thranduil moments and since I'm running out of chapter names for my Thranduil moments... ---

Thranduil suddenly woke up. He had dosed off, and it was not near nighttime. He got up and began cooking. He realised why he was having so very many thoughts of his babies. Elrond had told him it was because now he was caring for them all alone, no wife. Thranduil had always ignored Elrond, nut now realised who would better know then Elrond, whose wife was in Valinor. Thranduil shut his eyes and thought of Legolas.

He could remember the days Legolas would play in the courtyard, pick a few flowers, and run up to his father. Thranduil would pick Legolas up in his arms and Legolas would climb over his fathers shoulders and onto Thranduils head, giving his father the flowers and smiling brightly, holding his fathers hair tightly so he would not fall.

Thranduil always would take Legolas, still riding on his head, inside and put the flower in water (or Legolas would complain) and then go back outside with his elfling. By that time his sister would come along and climb into her fathers arms.

Thranduil smiled at the thought of his young, holding him tightly, trusting him not to let them fall.

Thranduil knew not all thought he was such a kind and loving elven king. Those who saw him and his sons and daughter strolling in the woods and playing, they knew he was a good father, but some who had never seen those fatherly moments thought he was just meant for commanding his armies and should not have been a father to four children.

Many elves from other lands had came, and seen Legolas being put aside during meetings, Thranduil telling him to find something else to do, and those elves thought that Legolas did not deserve such a father. But unknown to those elves, once they where gone Thranduil always would go see Legolas and make sure he was content and would play with him immediately.

Thranduil was furious at the elves and men who thought Legolas should be taken away from him, but Thranduil always forgave them. Legolas loved Thranduil and never wanted to be taken away from his father again. Yes I said again.

Some weeks after the death of Aldaril (Thranduils wife) Thranduil was extremely depressed. Legolas and Illiendal where no longer getting attention from their father and where miserable without their father giving them the attention they used to always receive. Thranduil would not play with them and they could not heal from the loss of their mother with their father behaving as he was.

Because of this behaviour, Elrond and Celeborn realised that this was unhealthy for Thranduils youngest children as they where terribly sad. Celeborn took Legolas into his bedroom, away from his father and anyone from the palace. Celeborn asked Legolas when the last time his father had played with him, and Legolas could not remember. When Celeborn asked when was the last time Legolas was happy, Legolas still could not remember. When Celeborn asked Legolas is he was happy in Mirkwood with his forest, Legolas cried, and managed to say through sobs no.

Celeborn and Elrond took Legolas and Illiendal away from Thranduil, telling him it was for their better. Thranduil begged not to, he yelled, he begged at their feet. Though Celeborn pitied Thranduil, never seeing the elven king looking so pathetic on his hands and knees before, but Elrond refused and was stronger than Celeborn.

Legolas along with his twin where taken to Imladris (Rivendell) where Elrond took him as his foster son. When he was brought to Imladris, he had just turned six. Once Legolas and his sister where six and a half, Thranduil missed his children so much he was certain he was going crazy. He left his eldest son Tonus in charge of Mirkwood and rode to Imladris, demanding for the return of his young children. Elrond tried to calmly explain to Thranduil why he needed to foster his children, but Thranduil ignored every last word. Elrond decided to invite Thranduil to stay in Imladris with him and his children, and if Thranduil could care for the elflings then he would get them back and he could return to Mirkwood with the children.

Thranduil took this as a challenge and immediately accepted this. Thranduil stayed in Imladris and chose to stay in the same room as his son and daughter. Elrond watched for three months as Thranduil proved Elrond wrong. Thranduil spent all his time with Legolas and Illiendal. He played with them, fed them and soon Elrond saw the elflings giggling more than they had since coming to Imladris, even more then when being tickled by Elladan and Elrohir.

Elrond finally allowed Thranduil to keep his elflings after four months of watching Thranduil. Thranduil had grown very impatient with Elrond and left immediately with his elflings. Legolas was glad to be home, and many suspected that Thranduils disliking of Elrond came from this experience, though occasionally Thranduil would appear to be best friends with Elrond.

Thranduil again snapped out of memories, as he smelt his toast burning. Taking away from the fire, he was left with black toast.

Chapter 69: To Galions house we go

The elflings Legolas and Tavel, now fed and happy, where on their way to Galions house to tell his parents and siblings of his incident that day. Cield held Legolas close to his chest as the elfling was shivering, because he had not worn his warm cloak.

I told you that you should wear something warmer. Cield almost laughed as the elfling buried his body in Cields warm cloak. I know Key, I know... Legolas muttered, looking down and Tavel and sighing. Cield kissed his baby brother and continued to walk.

Are we there yet?

Nay.

Are we there yet?

Nay.

Are we there yet?

Nay.

Are we there yet?

Nay.

Are we there yet?

Nay.

Are we there yet?

GAH! Cield yelled, shoving his brothers small body out of his arms. The elfling flew forwards and into the snow banks. Tavel helped Legolas up and the elfling gave a cold glance at Cield as he walked back to the side of his brother.

Once they arrived at the door of Galions parents house, the elflings knocked at the wooden door. Soon the door was opened and the maiden at the door immediately bowed.

Prince Cield. She whispered.

You need not bow, my lady. Cield smiled, aiding the maiden to her feet.

What brings you and these two elflings to these parts of the woods sire?

Well, first I must ask you. Is this the home of Galions family?

Galion is my dear elder brother, and I, Firelien live here with our parents, my young brother Cudir and my younger sister Dinwen.

Good. But, not as good as the news I bring. A man has been caught at the palace... he attacked the elves lifting the barrels. Galion was attacked worst out of the three who where attacked. Cield told Firelien, who looked shocked and nervous.

What... how... how is Galion? Is he-

No. Galion was knocked unconscious, cut and his arm was burnt slightly, but that is all. He is recovering in the palace at this moment-

Cield stopped as he noticed the elflings running around him in circles. Then Legolas yelped as he was lifted from the ground, and Tavel stopped running to look up and see how come Legolas was flying away.

Firelien handed Legolas to Cield, who blushed and took Legolas in his arms.

My apologies, my lady. Legolas... he is very excitable. Cield said, glaring at Legolas and giving him a small slap to his backside, angry that Legolas had interfered with his important speech concerning Galion. Plus, Cield found Galions sister was beautiful and wished to take her for diner one night, and the annoying elfling was not helping his chances of her saying yes.

Meanie. Legolas muttered to Cield as his brother held him close to his chest so the elfling could not slide away as he kept trying to.

Come inside you three, the rest of my family should hear of this terrible event. Firelien said, opening the door to the house wider and letting the three inside.

Chapter 70: Telling the news

WEEEEEEEEE!

Legolas- stop!

The little elflings ran around the house, and none could catch them. Tavel was nearly caught by Galions brother, and Legolas had nearly been caught by both Cield and Firelien, both trying to grab Legolas at the same time and crashing into each other, failing as the elfling got to escape. Cield got to help Firelien to her feet on the more positive side, which made Cield feel special.

Legolas, if you do not stop running around I will tell Ada that you behaved like this. Cield threatened. Legolas froze in his tracks, as well did Tavel, and they slowly trotted back to Cield. As Cield was about to lift them into his arms, the two ran off. Cield sighed and shook his head.

It is no problem as long as they do not break anything. Galions mother pointed out.

I promise you they wont. Cield said, Galions father offering Cield to sit, and Cield sighing and sitting down. The family sat near the elder prince as he told his story. Once his story was finished and all questions answered, they where interrupted by a loud crash and the sound of a small elfling falling over.

MISTER KEY-ELD, HELP! Tavel came running to Cield and began to tug at the princes wrist.

Legolas! Cield gasped as he was led to where his brother lay. Cield sat beside Legolas. The elfling had apparently been knocked unconscious by running into the corner of the wall. His forehead was red, but no lump was found.

Key... Legolas whispered, waking up.

Legolas, I told you not to run around, and now look what happened!

Sowwy.

Cield carefully lifted his little brother into his arms.

I suppose I best be going. You are all welcome to come with me to see Galion If you wish.

Thank you for coming, my prince. My husband and I cannot go with you, nor can my youngest son, but Firelien may go if she wishes.

Yes Naneth, I would go.

Then you may. Your brother has been trying to get past the watchful eyes of the March warden of Lorien, just to see you. He will appreciate your presence.

And so Cield took the elflings and the maiden out of Galions home and they began their walk back to the palace, Cield very content.

Chapter 71: Walking home

Legolas was utterly bored, as was Tavel. They where starting to miss the old Cield, the one who would beat up Legolas and tease Tavel, occasionally them both getting a scrape or punch. Now Cield was being kind, calm, and was not paying much attention to the elflings, and when he did he would either be catching them or telling them off for misbehaving during the walk. Holding Fireliens hand so much that Cield even forgot to scold them from time to time distracted Cield. Legolas also found that holding a girls hand was icky, unless it was his naneths hand or his sisters.

Legolas tried every way he could think of to get his elders attention. He pulled at Cields tunic, he even bit his brothers wrist at times, but never to Cield pay much attention. Legolas finally figured out a plan, and Tavel agreed that it would work.

Legolas ran and leaped onto Cields back. Cield released Fireliens hand and went flying into the dirt path they walked on. Firelien ran over to where the two lay and looked at Cield, hoping he was not hurt.

Prince Cield, are thou hurt? Firelien asked, Cield grabbing his little brother by his tunic collar and carefully getting to his feet.

I am fine, but Legolas will not be very fine. Cield muttered, his grip on the elflings tunic tightening.

Explain yourself Legolas. Why did you do that? Cield asked, trying his best to remain calm. He had no idea how his father managed to be so calm with Legolas.

I wanted tention. Key no pay tention to Las. Dat made Las sad. Las loves Key lots but Key busy with girlfriend because Key weally likes Fielien and wantsta marry her one day! So key no pay me tention. Legolas whined.

Firelien giggled at Legolas speech and at what Legolas had said, and Cield immediately blushed a very red colour: partly embarrassed partly angry. Cield was about to punch Legolas in his innocent face when Firelien gently touched Legolas cheek, just below his eye, and smiled.

Cield your brother is so sweet! Hes just adorable, and youre such a good older brother to him. Firelien smiled at Cield, causing him to blush even more.

Thank you... Cield blushed, allowing Legolas to lay his head on his brothers chest. Cield ran his fingers down his brothers hair and forgot all about punching the elfling.

You are a very kind man, Cield Thranduilion. Nothing at all like the other elven men I met. Now, may I enter the palace to see my brother?

Yes, yes you shall. Cield was terribly red in his face from blushing at this point, and he opened the gate to the palace.

Chapter 72: Asking Firelien

Galion was finally pleased. His sister sat at the edge of the kings bed and gently stroked Galions hair, kissing her brother on his forehead every so often. Galion also had two little elflings at his side, curled up and comforting Galion.

Haldir stayed close to Galion and the elflings at all times (yea dont worry, I have not forgotten about our dear old Haldir), and he watched as the elflings told stories.

Key was blushing!!! Legolas giggled, causing Haldir and Galion to laugh.

And Key likes your sister Galion. Tavel smiled, pulling at Galions braid, which was in his face. Luckily for the elflings Cield was not nearby and could not hear them. Haldir smiled and took Legolas into his arms. Legolas kissed Haldirs wrist and jumped back down to Galions side, just missing landing on Galion, which would have harmed Galion for certain.

Cield entered the room, and all went silent.

Key you was blushing! Legolas giggled, pointing at his brother and making everyone but Cield laugh. Cield started to blush again (I do hope that it is not unhealthy for him to blush so much), and he took Legolas into his arms and gently but still powerfully rubbed Legolas head with his fist. The elfling began to squirm and kick until Cield stopped, and Legolas put his arms around Cields neck and pulled himself higher up. Cield placed his arms around Legolas body so the child would not slip, and the elfling continued to talk.

You was blushing an sweaty.

I think everyone knows now Legolas, so you may shut up.

Yea but it was funny cause you was all red an nervous.

Cield smiled and rubbed Legolas back. Firelien sighed and kissed her brother for a final time.

I must go now Galion. Do not worry gwador, I promise- well, if I am allowed, that I will see you again. Firelien whispered quietly.

You may come again. Haldir reassured, putting a hand on the maidens shoulder.

Icouldwalkyouhome! Cield said quickly, beating Haldir to offering.

Pardon, my prince? Firelien asked.

I-I could... well... I could walk you... home... if you want, I mean... you dont need if you... dont want to...

Well, prince Cield, if you wish to walk me home you may. I do not mind, in fact I would, enjoy that.

Cield smiled, and could feel the sweat Legolas spoke of running down his face. He could also feel Legolas finger playing in his sweat drops, giggling. Cield lay Legolas back down beside Galion, and guided Firelien to the door.

Thranduil and his mother had raised Cield very well. Thranduil had taught him archery and manners well. Cield held the door open for Firelien and she walked through, Cield quickly following.

The two elves walked to her house, smiling, talking and laughing occasionally. Before Cield allowed Firelien to open the door to her house, Cield gently put a hand out.

Firelien, well... I just wondered if... if well... if tomorrow you would like to go have supper with me... at the palace... at five...? Cield could feel the sweat drops again.

Prince Cield, which would be wonderful! Of course I would like to have supper with you tomorrow. Firelien smiled. Cield felt relieved.

I can come walk you to the palace at five tomorrow, if you want.

Fine, my prince. I will see you tomorrow. Firelien smiled. You are very kind and gentle for such a brave warrior that you are. Firelien whispered.

Firelien bent forward and kissed Cield on his cheek.

Your blushing Cield. Firelien giggled as she opened the door to her house.

Bye Firelien. Cield muttered, blushing even more.

Good bye prince Cield. Firelien smiled, shutting the door. Cield walked away joyful, singing, which was very rare as Thranduils second son had a wonderful singing voice but never truly used it.

Cield did not realise it but Firelien was listening to his song from her bedroom window, and it was good Cield did not know because the one thing Cield hated was others hearing him sing. But Firelien was charmed by Cields magnificent voice anyhow.

Chapter 73: Thinking Back

Thranduil thought of his fathers death. Just the night before, his father was so brave, so strong. Thranduil had been having a conversation with his father. He could recall Oropher telling him his one wish if he was to die: Thranduil to wed. Thranduil was a father of four already, Legolas just born two short years ago, but had never even considered wedding his beloved Aldaril, though he had never thought of it since his father had always dragged him off to war away from his children and love.

-------Flashback

You will get wed one day, correct ion-nin? Oropher looked over at his son, who turned pink (everyone is blushing) at this, but nodded his head.

I promise you Adar, if I have your permission, after this war if I survive, I will ask for Aldarils hand in marriage. Thranduil smiled, is father kissing him on his cheek.

And I approve of you wedding Aldaril. She has already given me four beautiful grandchildren, including one who is a valiant warrior. Oropher smiled, that warrior being Tonus who had been taught by Oropher to fight and wield a sword - Thranduil though found the time to teach Tonus how to ride his horse.

Yes, Tonus is a great warrior.

Then why did you not allow him to come with us to war? Tonus would have given us great help!

I know that Tonus is strong and brave, and he wished to go and defend Mirkwood by your side, but I would never endanger Tonus. Cield even wanted to go, but he is much too young and not experienced. I would never let my children come Adar.

Oropher gently touched Thranduils cheek.

You are very brave to have came yourself. I know you would rather be home with your love and to have young Legolas and Illiendal on your lap. Oropher whispered.

Yes, those are my hopes to return home to. I miss them so much. Tonus is my eldest child and I love him so much. Cield is trying to grow up so fast; I cannot bear to let him though. Legolas and Illiendal are twins and are so innocent and adorable, how I love them. Thranduil muttered.

Thank you Thranduil. Thank you for giving me such beautiful, talented, wonderful grandchildren. Your Naneth has sailed away, but if she could see them, she would be so proud of you. Oropher whispered, tears gathering in his eyes.

Adar, if I do not return home, please, please tell my children that I love them. And that I died protecting them, and I will always be looking over them. Thranduil looked into his fathers eyes, so alike where his own and those of his children.

I will do that for you my beloved son, but only if you tell your children that I love them dearly in return if I am to die. Oropher kissed his son on his brow.

I will not do such a thing, because you shall not die. You are the greatest warrior I know Adar. But in the chance you do die... I will tell my children that you loved them, and I know you do love them. Thranduil whispered.

I love you my son, I love you more than anything in Middle Earth. I am so glad your mother gave birth to you so many years ago. I can recall your childhood and it was wonderful to have you as my little rascal. Oropher whispered, kissing his son a second time on his brow.

The next day, his father ran before Gil-Galads command. Thranduil had watched in utter horror as his father ran forth, the rest of Green woods army following, and watched as his father killed the first orc, but also watched as his father was stabbed in the back of his head with a cruel orcs blade. Thranduil had run to his father, despite Elronds tight grip around his waist, which tried to stop him, and Thranduil killed the foul orc that had harmed his father. When Thranduil got to his father, Oropher had just the time to whisper Melon Le [I love you] before going to the halls of mandos. When the war ended, Thranduil spent over an hour searching for his fathers body. When he discovered it beneath the bodies of elves and orcs, he returned with it and the blade of the orc who killed Oropher to green wood.

Legolas could barely speak English at that time, but knew how to say Ada, nana and no. Especially no. He also referred to Oropher as ofe. Legolas was immediately wondering why no one was giving him attention and why his ada, nana and siblings where sobbing.

Ada! Legolas cried.

Yes, Legolas? Thranduil asked.

Ada no no no! Ofe? Ofe? Ofe?

Your grandsire Oropher has gone to the halls of mandos. He will not be returning Legolas. You will understand one day my angel. Thranduil whispered, then pulled his four children close.

Listen, your grandsire told me, the night before his death, that he wanted me to tell you all that if he was to die, he wanted you all to know that he loves you, and will always be with you. Thranduil whispered.

Some days later, Thranduil was king. There was still one thing he wished to do, one thing his father wanted and accepted.

Thranduil proposed to his love, and she accepted. When Thranduil announced he would be wedding the love of his life, Mirkwood was slightly happier, as where his children. Tonus understood best of his children, and Tonus embraced his father and congratulated him often. Legolas had even gotten to be carried by his father all during the wedding, whilst his sister carried by her mother and Tonus bearing the ring along with the younger Cield. But this tale is for another story, so I will tell no further.

-------End Flashback

Thranduil missed his wife, and knew she would never be coming back. He remembered Legolas, the little rascal. One memory came to his head suddenly.

----Flashback

Legolas, where have you been? Thranduil asked, folding his arms across his chest. Legolas had been missing for fifteen minutes and Thranduil had gotten nervous.

Playin outside... in da forest. Legolas smiled. Thranduil knew what usually happened when Legolas went into the forbidden forest.

Legolas, empty your pockets. Thranduil ordered.

They awe empty daddy.

Legolas do not lie to me. Empty your pockets now.

They awe empty.

Legolas, empty them now.

No.

What did you say?

No.

Legolas, empty your pockets RIGHT NOW or I will slap your backside instantly.

Legolas sighed and emptied his pockets, two baby spiders in each. Thranduil sighed and knew there was still one thing. Thranduil removed his sons tunic and a frog hopped out.

Legolas, what have I told you about going into the forest and bringing animals home?

Not to?

Exactly. Legolas, go to your chambers, and think about this. Thranduil ordered. Legolas sighed and embraced his fathers leg before turning around and slowly walking away. Thranduil sighed and followed the elfling.

Legolas?

Yef Daddy?

Thranduil sat down on the floor and let Legolas come close to him.

Are you sorry that you went into the forest Legolas?

I am weally sowwy and Ill nevea go outside again without youwe pemission. I pwomise. Ada Im sowwy, pleafe dont make me go to my bedwoom o spank me!

Thranduil sighed and took Legolas into his arms and walked in the opposite direction of the elflings bedroom.

As long as you are sorry, and will not worry me like that in the near future, I suppose I can let it slip this one time. Thranduil smiled. The elfling kissed his father as he was carried away happily.

Thranduil smiled, then groaned as the second toast he had cooked since the other had burnt, burnt. The king had to stop daydreaming.

Chapter 74: Dinner

Come on you little rascals, its time for supper. And after supper, Legolas, you need a bath... as does Cield. Haldir said, taking the elflings by their small hands to the kitchen and seating them each at a chair.

Haldir served the children some mashed bananas; as Legolas was suppose to eat some every day. They did not complain, luckily, because they had each others company. Then they heard singing. Looking at Haldir, he had a mouthful of beef in his mouth and therefore was not singing, but rushing to the window the little ones caught a glimpse of a singing Cield. The two began to giggle as did Haldir and took the back to their seats, where they continued to eat until Cield entered the room.

Key, you being stwange today. Fi-irst you says dat you love me, den you play wit me, den you blushy and sweaty and ne-ervous and now you singing! Legolas smiled as his brother, for what seemed like the millionth time, blushed.

And this time it was not only Legolas who heard. Haldir added, chuckling at the colour of Cields face.

Once the two elflings had eaten and ran away outside to go to Legolas hiding place (then slip through the crack in the wall and go to the toy room), Haldir put down his fork and brought Cield closer to him.

Youre in love Cield, and its no reason to be embarrassed that your little brother notices it! Haldir told the prince, who just backed up.

You dont know what Legolas does Haldir!

Oh yes I do.

Oh No you dont.

Yes I do.

No you dont! Tonus had a girlfriend just a year back, and Legolas told everyone, Ada, even random gardeners, and people at the market! Tonus girlfriend did not like how so many people knew, and she also found that Legolas was annoying, and left Tonus!

Well, that is a problem. But still, Firelien likes Legolas, and Tonus girlfriend could always change her mind and come back with Tonus: then no on would know that they where dating again...

Tonus girlfriend got married two months after she left Tonus.

Oh... and Im guessing she did not wed Tonus?

Nope.

Thought so. But still Cield, your blushing is getting you even more embarrassed, now all Legolas talks about is you blushing! Haldir smiled.

I understand Haldir. Cield muttered, before leaving the room. Haldir got up and went to find the elflings who had just went outside, taking Galion with them as now the butler could walk but still needed the care of Haldir.

There you are you little rascals. Haldir smiled, grabbing Legolas legs and pulling him towards him. The two where in Legolas hiding spot, both trying to get through the crack in the wall at the same time, and neither able to. Haldir also took Tavels leg.

Look at you both, filthy! Haldir smiled as the two elflings lay themselves on his chest, and then groaned ad they shoved his chest hard enough to send him to the ground in the dirt.

Now you dirty too Hal. Legolas giggled, embracing his babysitter.

Well, your getting your bath first Legolas. Then Tavel, and then... I will get the bath that I deserve! Haldir smiled at the thought of a bath.

The March warden carried the two inside, and left Tavel with Galion and took Legolas for his bath. Shutting the bathroom door, Haldir undressed Legolas, who undressed Haldir in return.

Stop that.

Stop wha Hal?

Stop undressing me.

Naf.

Naf? Is that a new word?

Yes naf is a new word. It mean no.

Haldir sighed and dropped Legolas into the empty tub.

Wheres da wawa?

Wait, the wawa [a/n: remember wawa means water, as explained in old chapter] is coming. Haldir smiled, kissing the elfling on his head. He took a bucket of water and pulled it closer to him. Haldir buttoned his tunic then stopped as Legolas began to whine and unbutton his tunic more.

Haldir poured the water into the tub and Legolas yelled.

COLD!

The elfling splashed, kicked and yelled. Legolas finally managed to climb over the side of the tub and into Haldirs arms.

You try to drown me!

No I did not!

Yea you did!

This continued for some time until Cield came in with warm water and added it to the cold water. Haldir dropped Legolas carelessly into the tub and them elfling smiled at its warmth.

Legolas splashed at Haldir as the elder elf washed Legolas back.

Hal?

Yes?

When awe you leaving?

In two days sweetie.

Do you hafta go?

It is when your father has told me to leave, and so I must.

But Ill miss you.

I will miss you too.

Will you come back?

Yes.

Pwomise?

Yes Legolas, I promise you I will come back.

When will my sistew be back?

I do not know.

Will she ever come back?

Yes.

When will my daddy come home?

In two days.

When will Tavel leave?

Tomorrow.

You know a lot Hal.

Yes because I am smarter than all of you!

Haldir acted like the insane freak I am, and then calmed down and continued to wash Legolas hair.

Haldir removed Legolas from his bath, dressed the child, and did the same for Tavel, and finally it was his turn. He shut the door and poured the warm bath, stripped himself and lay back in the warm bath, sighing in joy.

The elflings stacked on top of each other and managed to silently open the door wide enough for Legolas to sneak in and grab all of Haldirs clothing and run back out before being caught.

Chapter 75: Clothes less

Haldir sighed and sat forward. He reached forward to get his towel, but learnt that it was missing. Haldir could not go out of the bathroom in nothing but his skin, so reached down for his clothing, when learnt it as well was missing. Haldir looked around nervously, trying and trying to discover the missing clothes. Haldir failed in discovering his clothes, but saw signs of Legolas. He sighed and got up, going to the door and opening it just wide enough so he could peek his head out, to see Cield walking by, singing merrily.

Cield! Haldir hissed quietly.

CIELD!

Hu- What?

Get me a towel!

Eh... why?

Do you really want to know?

Ya.

Really? Because if I where to show you, you would scream.

Okay then...

Look, I have no clothes because Legolas snuck away with it. Get me a towel or Ill scare the elflings to death cloth-less!

Cield quickly through Haldir a towel, and the March Warden smiled and wrapped it around his waist before emerging from the bathroom and went hunting for elflings.

When he found them he could not help but awe at them: snuggled up by each other on his clothes and sleeping. Haldir took them into his arms carefully (then snatched his towel as it slipped), and carried them into the guest room Haldir slept in.

Haldir lay the children onto his bed and smiled. Then, Legolas began to stir and toss and turn. Haldir approached the elfling who began to whimper and flap his hands. Haldir carefully put a hand on Legolas shoulder, then lifted the elfling into his arms.

Legolas, sweetie, wake up! Haldir whispered, gently shaking the elfling. Legolas had sweat running down his young face as he blinked and buried his face into Haldirs chest, sobbing.

Whats wrong Legolas?

Ada! Ada... he was... he was... dead! Ada no move! He just lay there, and no bweathe! Hal its tewwible, Adas dead! Legolas sobbed, tears rolling down his face as Haldir rocked him in his arms.

Dont worry Legolas, it was just a dream. Your ada is safe in Rivendell, and will be home in two days. Just a nightmare.

Hal... can me and Tavvy sleep with you?

Why?

Cause when you awe there, you can keep all the bad things away, and Im safe! Legolas managed to smile, wiping away his tears with Haldirs hair.

Then you two may. Tavel is still asleep. Now, if you want to sleep with me, youre going to have to go on the bed and turn around so I can change.

Okidoki. Me dont want to see naked Haldiw anyways. Legolas shrugged, turning around as commanded, whilst Haldir changed into his nightclothes.

You wont be too comfortable in those clothes. As for Tavel, he is already asleep. But you should change into your nightclothes.

Can I wear Haldiws nightclothes?

Its too big for you.

Pleafe?

Oh... fine, I have a second pair of nightclothes anyways. Haldir smiled, removing the small elflings clothing and putting the extremely large nightclothes on him.

Thanks Hal. You weally nice an I love you. Not like ada loves nana, but I just love you like I love my ada and my sell [sister] and my nana and my gwadors and... Legolas continued his list as Haldir lay onto his bed with Legolas laying on his chest. Haldir smiled as Legolas fell asleep while saying Gwim, Gwim being the dwarf Legolas had met when exploring and brought home asking Thranduil if he could keep it. Thranduil was not that pleased with Gwim, but that day Legolas met a new friend (though Legolas scared the dwarf).

Haldir looked at Tavel and felt sorry for him. His family seemed poor, selling at the market to have enough to make him clothing. Haldir planned to give his mother a tunic when she came to the palace tomorrow, and perhaps some other objects he could spare. Haldir kissed each elfling and put his hands on Legolas fair blonde hair, before drowsing off, happy.

During the night both elflings awoke, but so tired all they did was snuggle closer to Haldir and sleep once again.

Chapter 76: Talking with Haldir

Legolas woke up, followed by Tavel. The two sat on Haldirs belly and began to jump, waking Haldir with a yell. Haldirs yell scared both elflings under the blankets (Legolas nightclothes falling off occasionally). But Haldir pulled them out from under and smiled sweetly. The elflings crawled to Haldir and snuggled near him, Haldir kissing each on their foreheads. The elflings smiled as Haldir gently brushed the hair from their faces.

Cield entered the room, still merry from the kiss he had received the night before and excited of his date tonight, sang happily.

Legolas, Tavel, would you like to help me with breakfast?

Ooo! Yes, yes!

Not now Key. Me wanna stay with Hal. Legolas smiled as his friend jumped into his brothers arms.

Why dont you go Legolas? This is the first Ive ever heard of Cield making breakfast with his little siblings.

I know. Buh you my babysitter an I want to be with you.

Haldir chucked and let Legolas sit on his chest.

Hal?

Yes?

Can you come next time Ada needs a babysitter?

If your father asks me and I am not going to war or needed by the lord and lady, then of course.

But my ada is the lo-rd.

Of Mirkwood. But I live in Lorien Legolas, and you must understand that I am not royalty and I am not in charge. I am captain of my army, but truly Lord Celeborn is my leader. Ive looked up to Celeborn ever since I was a child and he visited me often, smiling at me and playing with me. So, Celeborn tells me what I may do. But as Celeborn is close with your father, I am certain he will want you happy and will let me come. He did this time, after all.

Legolas smiled.

Is ada giving you money fo watching meh?

Yes.

How much?

Well lets just say more than what I make as a March Warden.

Is it fun going to war?

No. It is sad Legolas. I could die, I might never return. I see everyone around me sad and worried. Of course, I have no wife unlike many of my men, so it is not as bad as they have it.

Oh. But is it fun to play with elvish bades?

You mean blades?

Yef.

Well... I suppose. I had always loved looking at my fathers blades. When I finally was allowed to touch them, and when I was able to use them properly and well, I was very pleased and I loved it.

I wanna learn how!

Not until you are older. And make sure never to touch the blades. My father was quite furious with me when I took his blades without asking when I was your age.

Did he spank you Hal?

No.

Why not?

Because I got a deep gash on my hip from playing with the blade, and my father said that was punishment enough. I still have the scar.

Can I see?

Haldir raised his bed shirt and lowered his leggings just enough for Legolas to see the scar.

Did it huwt?

Yes, badly. I cried for hours none stop until my father tickled me silly.

Owwy!

Indeed. So you will not play with your fathers blades?

No!

Good. Now lets get some food before Tavels mother comes.

Kay.

Chapter 77: Fights in front of elflings

When Legolas and Haldir entered the kitchen, both Cield and Tavel where coated in light, white flour and where tossing eggs at each other. When Tavel got an egg in the eye, he nearly cried, but Haldir swooped him off his feet and got the eggshells out of the childs eye and turned to Cield in rage.

CIELD!

What? It was an accident-

Haldir overreacted and threw a fist to Cields face. Cield gasped and kicked Haldir in his stomach, the March Warden stepping back a bit. Legolas jumped out of Haldirs arms and ran to his friend.

Tavvy come! War is upon us! Legolas tried to say that as grown up as possible. We gotsta hide inside... or Hal will get mad that we left da house... I know where!

The elflings left the room quietly to seek refuge in another room of the palace, whilst Haldir and Cield fought.

Cield was punched in his chest, then ribs. Cield quickly elbowed Haldir to the ground and kicked Haldir in his face with his booted foot repeatedly, until Haldir managed to grab Cields young foot and pull, causing the prince to trip. Haldir pinned Cield to the ground and gave a harsh punch to Cields jaw, then two kicks and a few more punches scattered across Cields face. Haldir kicked Cields chin and was about to kick him in his jaw when he was shoved off Tonus and onto the ground by Tonus.

WHAT ARE YOU TWO DOING?

I attacked him because he shot an egg in Tavels eye. Haldir said.

Cield tried to protest, but grasped his jaw and managed a painful moan. Tonus knew his brother always protested, and dropped down to the side of his brothers, and quickly pushed Cields hand away from his jaw. Tonus looked carefully at the jaw of his brothers and gasped, gently touching the jaw and causing its owner to wince.

What is it? Haldir asked, carefully getting up, now filled with concern for the elf he had been beating just before.

His jaw... you... you broke... YOU BROKE HIS JAW! Tonus turned around and shoved Haldir to the floor.

Oh Valar forgive me. Haldir whispered, crawling over to Cields side opposite Tonus who gave him nasty glares.

Tonus looked over his brother, surveying the injuries. Cields face had many scratches, a black eye and a bruise on his forehead, and when Tonus opened his brothers tunic to reveal his chest, there was a large bruise and small scratches.

Tonus looked up at Haldir and approached him. Haldir turned his head and shut his eyes as Tonus raised a fist, but then felt a gentle finger just below his nose, wiping away some blood.

Your nose is bleeding. Tonus said quietly.

Haldir nodded his head.

You should not walk in the conditions you are in. I could carry you. Tonus said, though he was slightly doubtful that he, such a young adult, could carry the fully-grown March Warden.

No... I can... walk...

Haldir stood up, shaking slightly. He took a cloth and put it to his nose, as he watched Tonus carefully slide a hand beneath Cields legs and behind his neck.

This should not hurt if you stay still, as you are barely hurt, but if you move this could be painful.

Put me...down Tonus.

I will not cause you harm.

I... recall... when we where... young... you...

Cield stopped and grabbed his chin.

I know what you mean to say gwador. I do recall as well, when you where young, bullying you. It was cruel of me Cield, but as I was young and foolish I had gotten jealous that you got all of Adars attention. Now please, let me help you!

Cield sighed as his brother raised him and carefully carried him to his bedroom.

Will I be better for my date with Firelien tonight? Cield asked in barely a whisper.

I promise you my gwador, you will be fine hours before your date. Tonus whispered.

Good. Cield managed to whisper.

Tonus lay his brother down on his bed and began the healing procedures. Thranduil was not the greatest healer, but oddly enough a great healer, not near as good as Elrond though.

Meanwhile, Haldir was worried. The elflings where missing, and he was scared he had lost them.

Chapter 78: Locked Room

Haldir yelled Legolas name, he called for Tavel, but no luck. Knocking at every door to the palace, hoping, hoping the children where behind one of them and never where they.

Finally, after searching for what seemed an hour, banging and yelling, Haldir was loosing his voice (he still is sick after all), and his fist red from the many palace doors. But Haldir could here the laughter of the two little children and quickly opened a door. It was not they behind the door, but a servant doing the March wardens laundry. Shutting the door, he walked to the next door, which was across from the Kings bedroom. The door was locked, and though it would seem impossible to enter from the front of the door, his sharp elven ears where certain those two rascals where there.

Haldir knew he should be respecting Thranduils privacy and not enter the locked room, but to loose the elflings would be worse. Haldir snuck around the palace, getting snow all over his nightclothes, and found the crack in the wall near Legolas hiding spot. Peering through the hole, Haldir could spot the tiny elflings, and the locked door. Haldir knew it was no use squeezing through the crack as he did not fit and would surly get stuck, but the March Warden searched in his pocket and found a chain of keys left by Thranduil. Haldir re-entered the palace and began to try every key in the keyhole to the locked room.

Haldirs hands where red and tired, but at the last key came a click and the lock could be taken off. Opening the door, Haldir found the two adorable elflings huddled together in a stack of bears and dragon toys, smiling but hiding because war is upon us.

Hal! War is upon us! Legolas giggled as the March Warden swooped him and his best friend up into the air.

In deed. Haldir smiled.

You have a nose bleed Haldiw.

I know, but It is gone now. I was so worried I had lost you!

We was just hiding fwom you and keys war.

Haldir smiled and gently brushed the hair from the faces of the elflings.

I think we all need to change. My clothing is wet and you two are still in nightclothes as me. Haldir said, taking the elflings to his bedroom where their tunics lay on his bed as did his.

Hal let me dress you! Legolas begged, but then Galion came rushing into the room.

Galion! Your suppose to be resting in bed.

I know sir, but I could not help it, this is my job, and I heard a knock at the front door-

Go back to bed, it must be Tavels mother. Haldir smiled, quickly changing Tavel and getting the childs belongings as well as one of his own cloaks.

Haldir opened the door, and it was Tavels mother as predicted. Tavel jumped out of Haldirs arms and landed in those of his mothers, kissing her face happily.

Nana! I had lotsa fun with Greenie and mister Haldeer!

I'm glad you did sweetheart. Tavels mother whispered, kissing her son on his forehead.

Thank you for taking care of my Tavel. Did he behave?

Yes, Tavel was an excellent little elfling.

Good... I see you two have just woken up?

Haldir blushed as he looked at himself in bedclothes and looking over at Legolas in the nightclothes that where too big for him. Tavels mother bent down and gently ran her fingers down Legolas hair.

Do you not find those night clothes too big for you, my little prince?

Its Haldiws clothes. Legolas smiled.

Tavels mother stood up, and before leaving Haldir gave her his cloak. Give it to Tavel when it fits him. Haldir smiled.

Tavels mother shook hands with Haldir and left. Legolas took Haldirs hand and skipped off to his bedroom.

Now can I change you?

Well... I suppose... but, just into a tunic, not my leggings or anything else.

Legolas smiled as Haldir let him sit on his lap to undo all the buttons to his tunic, which took some time to finish doing, and Haldir expected Legolas to be putting one of the Lorien tunics on, but Haldir could not resist laughing when he was Legolas had plans for Haldir to wear one of the elflings tunics.

Legolas struggled to shove his small green tunic over Haldirs head, not even bothering with the buttons, but his plans failed.

Haldiw, you too fat! You cant fit in da clothes. You gotsta diet Hal.

Haldir chuckled and took the elfling into his arms.

Well Legolas, that is because you are only a little elfling and I am a fully grown elf. You where small clothes that fit you, but I where bigger clothes that fit me.

So you is saying you is fat. Legolas smiled.

No. I have just finished growing.

So you is saying you is fat.

No... look Legolas, I am taller than you,

Yef.

Stronger than you with bigger muscles than you,

Yef.

Faster than you,

Yef.

And therefore with all my muscles and longer legs and arms than you, I need bigger clothes... Haldir began calmly. I AM NOT FAT! The March warden then added, pouting. Legolas embraced the March warden and giggled.

You is fat, you just dont want to admit it Hal. Thats what Ada says. He says dwawves [a/n: Dwarves...] awe fat, dey just dont want to ad-mit it! Legolas smiled, taking Haldir proper tunic and sliding it over his babysitter, then doing up the buttons.

Whatever you say little blue leaf.

Chapter 79: Many Questions

While eating, Legolas found it was the perfect time to ask questions.

Hal, why does Key Blush?

Because he is embarrassed.

Hal, why does Ada always say dat I cant talk?

Because you cannot pronounce your words yet.

Hal, why does Key say Im slow?

Because you learn a little slower than everyone else.

Why?

Well, its just how you are! You will grow up to be smart Legolas, dont worry about that.

How do you know dat?

Because just looking at you makes me see that you will one day be strong and brave and, of course smart. Your father is king Legolas, and he will not let you grow to be stupid!

Why does my daddy like the sparkly rocks so much?

You mean his jewels?

Ya, dem!

I would truly not know, but I suppose he wants more than the other elven lords.

Why is you so fat?

I already told you Legolas, I am not fat, your body is just smaller than mine, and therefore-

You is fat!

Nay Legolas, your clothes is just too small for me.

FAT!

Nay-

FAT!

Legolas stabbed one of his fingers on Haldirs stomach, and the March Warden smiled and then began to laugh as Legolas continued to stab his fingers in his stomach and ribs.

Stop... that... that.... Tickles!

Haldir grabbed the elfling and tickled him, Legolas giggling and trying to swat the elder elfs fingers away.

Can we go play outside?

Yes we can.

Yay!

Legolas quickly got his snow clothes on, Haldir following, and the two ran outside... and that was where Haldir made his biggest mistake as a babysitter.

Legolas ran close to the forest. Haldir new he would not enter, but Legolas turned around and gasped.

Hal! Once, my nana went in da fowest to go to Loien and she was attacked and my nana go away and ada said my nana went to mandos! What if my ada gets a tacked? I gotsta save my Ada fwom being tacked! Legolas told Haldir. Haldir was about to tell Legolas that his father would be fine, but was too late, and the elfling ran into the forest trying to save his father.

Haldir gasped and ran in after him, but making a few wrong turns failed in finding Legolas. Haldir ran into the palace and got every guard he could find to help him search for the elfling...

Chapter 81: Cield and Tonus

As requested, this is a flashback of Cield and Tonus childhood.

AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH! ADA HELP!

Cields small little feet could be heard running as fast as they could into the elven halls, where Thranduils father, King Oropher, was trying to hold a very important meeting. Cield jumped up and through himself into his fathers arms, though those arms where not wishing to hold any small elflings. Thranduil began to blush as the royal elves surrounding him where looking at him impatiently, and his fathers furious eyes the worst of all. Though Oropher loved his grandchildren, as well as his son, more than anything in middle earth, Oropher did not approve of this sudden interruption.

Hello my little baby-

Thranduil. Oropher sneered, looking at his nervous son angrily. Thranduil was wasting Orophers patience.

Sorry little one, I cannot keep you here. You must go.

But Daddy! DADDY! Tonus said hed Throttle me if he catch-ed me!

Thranduil managed to laugh at that.

Now Cield, you know Tonus would never throttle you. Now, you must go, I am sorry. I will see you as soon as I may.

Thranduil led his small child to the door, despite the elflings force to turn and leave.

Thranduil shut the door on his son and returned to the meeting, but Cield began to cry and pound his fists on the door.

Help! Pwease!

Cield was grabbed around his waist and shoved onto the floor.

Daro Tonus!

Tonus smiled at his brother, but Cield screamed and ran from the palace, Tonus chasing after him. Cield game to a hault at the top of the stairs, and began to cry.

Dar...o.... pwease... stop...dont throttle me.

I am not going to throttle you.

Tonus grabbed his brother by his tunic and the youngest prince of Mirkwood (Legolas was not born at this time) and held him above the stairs.

No! Dont drop me! Id get hurt Tonus!

I know youd get hurt, therefore I will not drop you.

Weally? You so nice Tonus! No hurt me.

If I hurt you Ada and grandsire would beat me.

Tonus tossed his small brother the opposite way of the stairs, and re- entered the palace, stepping on his small brothers hand as he entered.

Cield began to whimper as tears ran down his face. How Cield wished he was loved by his elder brother as much as everyone did.

Chapter 82: The return of the King

Lord Thranduil, Legolas... he is...

Tell me where my son is! I have been away for a week and I miss my little boy so much! Thranduil was smiling. Haldir could see Thranduil truly wished to see Legolas, which made Haldir fear telling Thranduil of Legolas trip to the forest.

You where coming home tomorrow!

I came early. Now stop putting off my question- bring me Legolas!

My lord... I am so, so sorry... it was an accident... I took Legolas outside just some hours ago and... he ran into the forest to find you. I have been searching for hours non-stop... but... I have failed in finding him.

Thranduil looked at Haldir with rage. Haldir saw Thranduil clench his fists, scaring Haldir.

You... lost my son. My baby son, you lost Legolas?

Yes my lord. Please forgive me, please. I'm certain that Legolas will be found! He has only been missing for two hours.

And meanwhile Legolas is lost in the dangerous forest, scared and alone! He is probably crying and tired! I have lost my wife and one of my children because of these woods, and to lose my youngest would kill me!

But... my lord, you did not lose a son in the woods... did you?

When my wife was killed in the forest she was carrying a child. When she died, the child did as well, being in his mothers lifeless body. But that is behind me now, and you are what I must deal with now.

Haldir was terrified of the king, but dared not back away. Haldir looked up at the king in horror as he was swiftly backhanded twice across his face, the harsh slaps force knocking Haldir to the ground.

Haldir crawled back slightly, just until he hit the wall. Thranduil was one never to make angry, or cross when angry, and Haldir had did a combination of the two. Thranduil grabbed Haldir by from the front of his tunic, and pulled the March warden forward. Haldir had never seen this side of Thranduil, nor did he want to. Thranduil kept an arm behind Haldirs back as he backhanded him a third time, the arm behind Haldir preventing to fall.

Haldir was then pinned against the wall. Thranduil raised a tightened fist when Haldir suddenly yelped.

Please, please, I beg of you my lord. Stop. Daro. Please. Youre hurting me badly. I will not give up searching for Legolas, please, just, dont hit me again. Haldir begged. Thranduil released Haldir, who fell to the floor on his knees.

Thank you King Thranduil. I will go out and find Legolas, and I refuse to return without the child.

Nay Haldir of Lothlorien. I will find Legolas myself. But you are not dismissed. I want you to stay here, guarded by the guards. I will hunt for Legolas in the woods. And if I return with Legolas, you are free, if I return with Legolas dead body, then I will have your head. If I do not return with Legolas, then mark my words, you will not be seeing Lorien for many, many long years. Thranduil said. Immediately three guards surrounded Haldir. The March warden had enjoyed himself with Legolas, but now it had came to a sad ending. Haldir was not worried that he would loose his head if Legolas were dead; he was worried that Legolas would not be found. Not because he would be kept a slave to be tortured by Thranduil until Legolas was found, but because the elfling was so important to Haldir, as if a son, and to learn that Legolas would be dead or never found would sadden Haldir possibly to death.

Please Valar, please let Legolas be found. He is cold and scared, please, he is just a baby, let him live. Haldir prayed.

---In the forest---

Legolas had awoken. He was first scared because of his dome that he was trapped in and thought that Gwims cousin was back from the dead and wanted to catched him, Gwims cousin being accidentally killed by Legolas when practising archery. But Legolas learnt that it was the apple trees doings and was quite pleased, in fact, amused. Nothing could get in, and nothing out.

Legolas suffered a scare when a pack of grey wolves came. They howled and surrounded him, but Legolas was never harmed. The elfling did yell though, hoping someone could get rid of the wolves.

ADA! HALDIW! SOMEONE PLEAAAAAAAAAAFFFFFFEEEEEE COME SAVE ME! Legolas screamed.

---Thranduil---

Thranduil heard the scream. He could hear the howl of the wolves. Thranduil came running out from the bushes and saw the pack of wolves surrounding the elflings dome. Thranduil pulled out his two identical elven blades, gave them a quick swing with his fingers and ran to a wolf. Thranduil quickly slit the wolfs throat and left him to die, whilst moving on to the others.

Young Legolas watched as his father sliced the wolves and saved him. The kindly old apple tree blocked Legolas view whenever Legolas father got bitten, as the tree did not wish for his little prince to see such a view. Whence lord Thranduil had slay every last wolf, the apple tree moved his branches and freed Legolas, who outstretched his arms and ran over to his father, jumping up and embracing Thranduil tightly.

Thranduil finally felt the warmth of his little baby he had desired ever since he arrived in lothlorien. Thranduil kissed his son on his lips, followed by a second time on his forehead.

My little green leaf, I have missed you. And I was so worried. Never go into the forest alone again, promise me that?

I pwomise daddy. Ill never evea go into the fowest alone again.

Good. Thranduil whispered, bringing his small child closer to him.

Are you hurt at all?

My legs awe tired and sore, an my bum Is sore too. I have twiggies in my hair and bugs in my leggings cause I slept on the ground.

I will fix that when we get to the palace, then maybe some nice hot chocolate milk if you behave?

Yay!

Legolas kissed his fathers cheek as Thranduil walked home with the child. A wolf had harshly bitten Thranduils leg and he needed that healed, as he was limping as he walked (which amused Legolas).

Chapter 83: Banished

Legolas was having some fun, as when ever his father limped Legolas thought Thranduil was just making him go up and down, which did amuse Legolas.

When they arrived back at the palace, Thranduil collapsed to the floor just outside, the pain in his leg finally affecting him to a maximum. Thranduil still held to Legolas closely, and Haldir shoved the guards aside and ran to the fallen king.

Lord Thranduil! Your hurt! Haldir said, bending down to try an help the king but being slapped across his face as Thranduil stood up, shaking as he did so. Thranduil this time could not carry Legolas, but the elfling held his fathers leg tightly, luckily for Thranduil not the bitten leg.

Legolas! Haldir gasped, bending down to see the elfling, but being grabbed by his hair and pulled back up.

You lost Legolas. I am so lucky to have found him. Legolas was attacked by wolves.

I am so sorry my lord. May I just speak to Legolas, just, say good bye?

No. After what you have caused, would you even thick I would allow you to go near my precious baby son?

I is not a baby Ada.

No sire, I suppose you would not.

Now get out of my woods. You are banished from Northern Mirkwood Haldir of Lothlorien. Never do I want to see you in the borders of northern Mirkwood again. And if I ever catch you with my son, then you will pay Haldir. Thranduil said, then suddenly fell to the floor, clutching his leg in pain.

Lord Thranduil! Haldir yelped, sitting down beside the king. He knew he would just be told to leave, but Legolas was on the verge of tears and his fathers leg was not helping.

Let me help you to the palace. Haldir whispered, but Thranduil pushing the March warden back.

Haldir, I am fine. I was bitten is all.

You are not nearly fine!

Thranduil grabbed Haldir by his cloak and pulled him down beside him.

If you think I cannot harm you because I am currently weakened by my foot, then you are mistaken. I can cause as much harm as I could on my feet. Thranduil snapped, pulling out one of his blades and putting it against Haldirs throat.

Leave now, or I will slit your throat as I did to the wolves. Thranduil sneered. Legolas had enough. For one thing, no one was listening to the elfling, another, Legolas loved Haldir dearly and did not want him harmed. Thranduil was not usually this cruel, but when the life of his elfling was involved, Thranduil would be much angrier than ever before. Haldirs cloak was released and Haldir backed away, but Legolas burst into tears, and Thranduil dropped his knife and took his elfling into his arms. Haldir was about to approach Legolas and Thranduil to see what was the matter, but Thranduil glared at him and Haldir turned and began to walk home (not having a horse to ride on).

HALDIW! STOP! COME BACK! Legolas screamed, Thranduil not being able to do anything.

I cannot little blue leaf, Haldir began. Thranduil was curious of this name. Your father does not wish for me to stay, and I will obey his orders.

Will hal come back?

No, I will not be coming back, I am sorry.

Will Las go visit Hal then?

No, Las cannot come visit me.

Why?

By your fathers orders, I will never see you again. I am so sorry Legolas.

Legolas began to cry again, but when Thranduil tried to comfort him Legolas got up and ran as fast as he could over to Haldir, and grabbed the March Wardens leg. Legolas hung onto Haldirs foot, and Haldir could barely move.

Thranduil crawled carefully to the two, and wrapped his arms around Legolas waist and pulled.

Legolas, my baby, let go. Lets not start things badly. Thranduil whispered to his child, who refused to let go despite Thranduils gentle yet strong yanks.

No!

And why not?

Haldir watched this, and he knew Thranduil would win this fight. After all, Legolas was little and was not independent and would have to listen to his elders, In this case Thranduil. Haldir would miss the child so much, and miss the palace and king Thranduil (though getting away from Thranduil at the moment would please Haldir).

Cause Haldiw is the bestest baby sitter ever and I neva want him to leave. And if you make Haldiw go away I will follow Haldiw. You huwt Haldiw daddy and you is vewy mean to him. See, I can feel Haldiw shaking! He is scawed ada. When I is scawed you rock me in youw awms and sing to me, why is it diffwent with Haldiw? Haldiw made me weally happy while you was gone and made me fowget how much I missed you. Legolas sniffed, looking up at his father with his fair blue eyes pleadingly.

Thranduil gave a final tug and Legolas fell into his arms.

Haldir backed up a bit, but Thranduil beckoned him back, and Haldir sat in front of Thranduil.

Yes my lord?

Thranduil put a hand out and gently touched Haldirs cheek, just below his eye. Haldir stiffened, but eventually settled.

You truly kept Legolas happy? And forget how much he missed me?

Yes my lord. I tried to keep Legolas as amused as possible... and probably will have scars for the rest of my immortal life to prove it.

Ada, can he stay? Pleafe?

Haldir, would you care to stay for another three days? For Legolas sake, after all, and since we have yet to discuss what has gone on whilst I was away.

If it is alright with you, Legolas, Tonus and Cield, then I suppose I would stay.

Then it is settled! Haldir, you are no longer banished from Mirkwood, and I beg of you to forgive me for beating you earlier. And perhaps scaring you.

I forgive you, my lord.

You may call me Thranduil, Haldir. You seem dear to Legolas, and therefore you may call me Thranduil, or what you wish. After all, you did find my little Greenleaf when he was lost in Lorien, and perhaps I would never had found him if it where not for thou! Thranduil smiled. Legolas did not seem quite pleased, as Thranduil would have hoped.

Ada! You cant make Haldiw not-scared if you dont wock him in youwe awms and sing! Legolas protested. Thranduil sighed and once again beckoned the March warden forward.

This may be a little odd though Legolas. Haldir is a fully grown man and you are just a wee elfling!

Ada...

Thranduil and Haldir both sighed, and then smiled. Thranduil took Haldir by his shoulders and held him in his arms, Haldir and Thranduil terribly uncomfortable.

Legolas, you realise I am too heavy for your father to carry.

Thats cause you is fat!

Thranduil shot a glance at Legolas.

But Legolas, Haldir has a point. He is very heavy.

Ya but Ada, you gotta make him not scared!

Alright then Legolas... Thranduil sighed as Haldir gave a laugh.

Listen to the elfling. Haldir smiled.

Which one?

Daddy! Haldir smiled.

As Thranduil began to rock Haldir in his arms and was about to sing as Legolas commanded, Legolas stopped it.

Wait for me! Legolas yelped, jumping onto Haldirs stomach and lying down, now being rocked slowly with Haldir.

Tinuviel elvanui

Elleth alfirin edhelhael

O hon ring finnil fuinui

A renc gelebrin thiliol...

Thranduil sang, pleasing Legolas and Haldir not really giving a damn, but still quite fascinated by Thranduils beautiful voice he had never heard before.

Haldir, would you care to aid me and Legolas into the palace? I fear my leg has given up on me.

Haldir nodded and gently placed Legolas to his side as he slid his arms beneath those of Thranduil and carefully raised the king to his feet, always holding him tightly. Eventually, two guards where helping their king, and Haldir was left to bringing Legolas safely inside.

Haldir took Legolas into his arms as he entered the house. Haldir removed Legolas snow clothes (and Legolas removed Haldirs snow clothes), and brought Legolas to his bedroom.

Can you fix me Haldiw?

Ehhh? Haldir asked.

My bum hurts cause I sat outside too long and now its cold.

I think your father would rather do that. Did he not tell you he was going to?

Yea but... my bum is cold!

Then snuggle up in bed.

Legolas crawled into his bed and waited for Haldir to tuck him in.

TUCK!

Haldir smiled and wrapped the blankets around Legolas, who smiled. Haldir sat beside Legolas as the two waited for Thranduil.

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The song Thranduil sang translates like this:

Tinuviel [the] elven-fair,
Immortal maiden elven-wise,
About him cast [her] night-dark hair,
And arms [like] silver glimmering... 

Chapter 84: Rash

Thranduil entered his sons bedroom. The king was still limping, but using his staff to walk, and his leggings had been removed as the bandages around his left leg where incredibly thick. Legolas smiled as his father entered the room, and he quickly shed his blankets and ran over to his father, who sat down on the edge of his bed.

So little Greenleaf, what is wrong? Where are you hurt?

I'm cold, my bum is sore and my legs are tired. But my bum hurts a lot, and buggies are up my leggings and they itch.

Your legs just need some rest, but as for your backside-

Nana always called my backside bum.

Yes well... I am somewhat different than nana.

Kay then. Nana said it was good to be different.

Thranduil smiled and gently ran his fingers down Legolas blond hair, ridding it of twigs and leaves and snow. The king began to unbutton Legolas tunic, but the little elfling began to unbutton Thranduils tunic, Thranduil chucking and taking Legolas hand away.

What are you doing Legolas? Thranduil laughed as the stubborn Legolas tried to continue to unbutton the tunic but failing as Thranduil held his chin.

I is unbuttoning youw tunic ada!

But why?

Cause you is unbuttoning mine.

Thranduil smiled and kissed his elflings nose. Legolas giggled.

Well, I am unbuttoning yours because I am going to heal you of any wounds, but you do not need to heal my wounds, so you should no unbutton my tunic.

Okay.

Haldir was amazed that Thranduil had so much ease in teaching the elfling when not to do something, and most amazing of all, Legolas did stop, and just observed as his father removed his tunic, followed by leggings and undergarments.

Well you are correct about the bugs ion-nin. Thranduil smiled, taking one off Legolas ankle, another off his leg and the last one from his knee. The other bugs where still in the elflings leggings which lay on the floor.

Once Thranduil was certain there where no more bugs or injuries, Thranduil turned Legolas over and observed the child. Legolas had not many injuries, but when observing Legolas backside Thranduil noticed what had been bothering his elfling.

A rash... Thranduil muttered, then turned to Haldir.

Watch Legolas and make sure he does not run off, whilst I prepare some ointment for him.

Haldir nodded as Thranduil rose and left.

Legolas sighed and drew his knees to his chest.

Me no like rashes. They no feel go on my bum.

I know. I did not like rashes either, though the last I had one on my backside I was very young.

Legolas smiled at Haldir, who smiled back and gently ruffled his hair, but Legolas smile faded as his father entered his bedroom. Thranduil carried in his hand a wooden bowl filled with light cream, which Legolas found smelt bad and was cold, as his father had used this on Legolas rashes before.

Turn over ion-nin. Thranduil tried to be as kind and gentle with Legolas as possible. Thranduils trip to Lorien made him re-think about his parenting to Legolas, and he wished to make sure Legolas was happy and not scared.

Legolas nervously turned himself over on Thranduils lap. Thranduil could feel the elfling trembling, and gently ran his hand down Legolas back.

Do not be so scared little one. Nothing is going to happen to you that would harm you, I would not let it.

Will the cream be cold again Daddy?

Yes, just a bit.

But you always say just a bit and it is weally cold!

To you it is cold.

Legolas sighed again and held onto his fathers arm, which was around his neck carefully.

Im going to put some of the cream on Legolas, so dont be surprised if you think it is cold. Ready?

Weady Ada.

Legolas yelped as his father gently placed some cream on his backside with his finger, and softly rubbed it around, covering Legolas rash. Legolas complained of how cold the cream was until his father pulled his leggings back up, covering his backside. Legolas stood up.

FREE!

Not yet sweetheart. Thranduil smiled, pulling Legolas closer. Legolas moaned as his father put his tunic back on, and then he was pulled into a warm embrace.

You behaved whilst I fixed your rash Legolas. I believe someone could have some chocolate milk now, dont you Haldir?

But ADA! I want hot chocolate milk, I DO! Dont give my milk to Haldiw!

Thranduil smiled and kissed the elflings forehead.

I meant you where going to get milk Legolas.

Oh! Yay!

Legolas snuggled up to his fathers chest as he was carried from the room to the kitchen, our dear Haldir following as he felt neglected.

Thranduil prepared the warm chocolate milk for Legolas in a bottle and handed it to him. Legolas sat in Haldirs lap (and tended to crawl from Haldirs lap to Thranduils lap, then crawling back to Haldirs lap often), as Thranduil and Haldir where discussing the matter of supper.

Chapter 85: Talking together

So, young Haldir how was my child? Thranduil asked as Legolas crawled off his lap and on to Haldirs.

BINK!

Pardon? Thranduil asked.

Legolas said that Thranduil, sir. Haldir explained as the elfling binked him again. Thranduil smiled and took Legolas in to his arms.

Legolas was, I admit, a little excited and rowdy, but the dear elfling was my pleasure to watch and I would come back any time to watch him.

YAY! Legolas sang.

I do think though, that I should tell you all of what happened tomorrow once we have gotten some sleep.

Thranduil nodded in agreement, but then paused.

I have one question though.

Yes my lord?

I noticed some marks on Legolas backside, and I was hoping you could explain them, as I know Legolas did not have any before I left.

I do not know what you speak of sir.

Thranduil looked up at Legolas, who was laid over his shoulder, sucking his thumb and occasionally the bottle of milk.

Legolas, I am going to pull down your leggings, okay?

Why ada? Is I in twouble?

No sweetie, I just need to show Haldir what I speak of.

Okay then, if it wont huwt me.

Dont you worry, it will not hurt you a bit.

Thranduil settled Legolas and carefully pulled the little princes leggings down, revealing his backside where theyre still where marks left from Cield-the-evil and his thighs, which where luckily untouched by Cields cruelty.

These marks. Thranduil said, putting a gentle finger on a bruise on Legolas backside.

Ada dont touch! Dat huwts!

I do know where he got those marks, my lord. But I think it would be best if I explained to you how tomorrow, when the elfling is not around.

Alright then Haldir. Thranduil nodded, pulling Legolas leggings back up. The elfling began to suck his milk bottle again as he crawled over to Haldir.

Haldir, where is Cield?

Cield... Cield... oh yes! Cield was sent to cancel his date some... hours ago.

With whom, was his date? Thranduil raised an eyebrow, and Haldir saw a sly grin on Thranduils face.

Firelien, Galions sister.

Ahhh... she was quite pretty if I can remember. I will go see them. I figure Cield has carried on his date, and I know where he is likely to have held it. I will go interrupt his date. Thranduil said, though looking into Thranduils fair blue eyes Haldir could tell the king was not a bit mad at Cield, and the young princes father was not going to ruin Cields secret date.

Haldir and Legolas watched as Thranduil arose and left.

Whilst your father is gone I suppose we should make supper.

Yef!

Chapter 86: Cields Date

Cield had been worried sick. First, for no true reason, Haldir had beaten Cield. Cields jaw had barely healed by the time Legolas had gone missing. Cield had been preparing for his date at the time, picking the finest flowers and dressing in his most elegant tunic, the fair golden robes trimmed with green his father had had made just to fit Cield just a year ago for the celebrations of Cields coming of age.

Cield had been told to cancel his date. Cield still wore the beautiful golden tunic (which matched his hair well), and brought the flowers. Cield truly meant to cancel, though he did not.

When Cield laid his eyes on Firelien, she looked beautiful. Her fair hair, similar to the hair of his own but lighter, her blue and silver dress so fair, and her smile... Cield got lost in his thoughts for some seconds. He could not let himself cancel, but instead insisted they had their date now. And so they did.

Cield gave her the flowers and she placed then in her hair, Cield receiving a kiss on his cheek for them, and of course, Cield blushed. He took her arm and walked her to the palace garden, which was private because of the trees surrounding it.

This was where Thranduil suspected Cield to have gone, and was heading to the gardens that moment.

Thranduil peered through the threes and could indeed see Cield and Firelien. They seemed so happy.

Thranduil pushed aside some of the trees silently. Firelien and Cield where to distracted, as just some seconds ago Cield had lay his lips upon those of Firelien, and the two where kissing madly.

Cield was separated from the kiss when Thranduils fatherly fingers took his ear, on the most delicate part. Cield winced as he looked up.

Your... home early.

Yes, indeed I am. Thranduil said calmly, but soon a smile spread across his face. Thranduil released Cields ear and swiftly ran his fingers through his sons hair.

I hope your date goes well ion-nin. Thranduil whispered for Cields ears only to hear.

I'm not in trouble?

No. Thranduil whispered. The king looked over at Firelien who seemed shocked and scared, but the king simply smiled at her.

I hope I am not interrupting, I did not think you two would be in my gardens. No worries though, I am fine about that... perhaps you should tell me first though. Good day to you both. Thranduil smiled. As he turned to leave Cield smiled at his father, and Thranduil nodded his head, as an approval of Firelien.

Whence Thranduil had left, Cield slid an arm around Fireliens waist.

Please forgive me for my fathers interruption.

It is fine Cield. Firelien smiled. This had been the first time Cield had not been referred by Firelien as my prince or sire before actually saying his name.

I am glad you know say my name with out adding any royalty to it. Cield was the name my father chose for me, and he never did intend for me to be known as prince Cield... he was, as you know, Prince Thranduil, when I was born.

Yes I know, and that is hard to believe.

I cannot say prince Thranduil, for I have grown quite accustomed with King Thranduil, or Ada. Cield smiled. Of course, now I am trailing off, speaking of my father with you. I would rather not do all the speaking tonight- Cield whispered before being cut of as Fireliens lips covered his.

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Whilst walking back to the palace, Thranduil was beaming. He could not believe Thranduil had found someone he loved, or at least, was dating. It made Thranduil think and come to realise that... he was lonely. All he had left in his life was his baby son and daughter. Tonus and Cield where just as important, but had grown up and now they where of age and where no longer Thranduils responsibility. Now only Legolas and Illiendal needed him, and if Thranduil lost them he would surly die. Thranduil knew now for certain: he wanted a wife, and wanted one badly.

Thranduil could recall when he was some years elder than Cield was, more near the age of Tonus; he had met his wife (and mother of all his children) whilst he was training for his fathers army.

---Flashback---

Oropher had been nearly certain to allow Thranduil into his army, just needed a test. Thranduil was practising for this test with his closest friend, Mellonar (whos name just happens to mean friend of royalty...), and Mirlaic, father of a maiden watching from the side as he helped Thranduil with wielding his sword.

Thranduil, as Oropher noticed when he was young, daydreamed much and had a short attention span, which was one of the reasons Oropher often was nervous of letting Thranduil battle or do anything to represent Mirkwood: once Thranduil had fallen asleep during the second meeting Oropher had allowed him to attend, embarrassing and angering Oropher.

Whilst sword-fighting with Mirlaic, Thranduil noticed Mirlaics daughter watching from aside. She was watching her father as so it seemed, but secretly had her eyes fixed upon Thranduil whenever the elven prince was not looking her way. But Thranduil knew the maiden had been watching him, as he could see her from the corner of his eye, and he was gifted with wonderful blue elven eyes.

Whilst Thranduil was watching the maiden, whos name was Aldaril, from the corner of his eye, Mirlaic accidentally hit Thranduil unconscious with the side on his blade. Thranduil had not been harmed badly, just a large bump on his forehead.

When Thranduil awoke, his vision was blurry, but three heads surrounded him. Thranduil blinked and noticed that the head thats golden hair fell on his face (therefore blurrying Thranduils view) belonged to his father, the other two heads belonging to Mellonar and the female one being Aldaril. Aldaril held a cold, damp cloth to Thranduils bump, and she seemed to be the one healing him.

You aught to be more careful ion-nin. You could have been seriously injured. Oropher scolded, though Thranduil needed no lecture, he knew he was in love.

---End Flashback---

When Thranduil entered the kitchen, he gasped at what he saw... a flour covered elfling and a Haldir panicking in the corner of the kitchen.

Chapter 87: Messy elfling

Haldir cowered in the corner of the kitchen. Legolas stood in front of him, and he was trapped. Haldir was covered in eggs and flour, whilst Legolas stood in front of him, coated in even more flour than ever before, and was about to throw an egg at Haldirs face.

Legolas raised his arm to throw, but Thranduil swiftly grabbed the elflings wrist and held it tightly. Thranduil took away all the eggs and flour Legolas held in his arm, and bent down beside Legolas.

What where you doing Legolas?

Throwing eggs at Haldiw...

Should you be throwing eggs at Haldir?

No...

What do you say to Haldir?

Sowwy Hal.

Thranduil kissed his son on his cheek, as Legolas looked like he was about to cry.

Now you need a bath Legolas, whilst supper is cooking.

Awww...

Legolas tried to run away, but was caught in Thranduils arms.

Youre not running away from me.

Can I have my bathy with Hal?

If Haldir says it is alright, then yes.

Haldiw?

Legolas looked up at Haldir with his pleading blue eyes.

Fine, fine. I shall go prepare the bath.

Haldir gently pat Legolas head as he walked to the bathroom, the prince prancing along behind him.

Haldir poured warm water into the bathtub, and turned to Legolas.

Tell me if this is to warm.

Legolas stuck a finger in the water and pulled it out.

Too cold!

Alright...

Haldir added more warm water, and again Legolas stuck his finger in the water. This time the elfling was pleased with the water. Haldir shut the bathroom door, quickly stripped himself and entered the bath.

Haldir crossed his arms and lay them on the side of the tub.

Is it warm Hal?

Yes, but not too warm. You will like it.

Can it be a bubble bath?

Go ask your Ada.

Legolas ran out of the bathroom, and came back in sadly in a few minutes.

Ada says no cause I have a rash. Legolas muttered. Legolas was disobedient and hyper, but he was a good boy and did not lie to Haldir to get his way.

Maybe next time... Haldir whispered as he began to unbutton Legolas tunic. Sadly, Legolas could not unbutton Haldirs tunic as Haldir nom longer wore any clothing.

Once Legolas clothing lay in a heap beside those of Haldir, the March warden helped Legolas climb into the bathtub. When Legolas finally climbed up to the rim of the tub, he stayed there too long and fell into the bathtub, splashing Haldir.

Legolas took a nearby bottle and poured all of the contents onto Haldirs head for fun. Haldir growled and grabbed shampoo and poured it onto Legolas head. When Thranduil entered the bathroom to wash Legolas, Haldir splashed him accidentally.

SORRY! I am so sorry sir! I meant to splash Legolas, honest!

Thranduil wiped some water from his eyes and sighed.

Tis alight, no harm done... but what has happened in here?

He did it Ada.

No I did not! Legolas poured this green soap in my hair!

Thranduil raised an eyebrow and approached the two, taking a lock of Haldirs hair into his fingers.

This is not soap Haldir.

What is it?

Tis some green hair dye Cield put in his hair to scare Legolas. I thought I had confiscated this some long time ago...

Haldir stiffened at this.

...Green?

Indeed. This will come out in time. It took me three weeks of scrubbing Cield to get the green out, and there was still a greenish tone to his hair afterwards, and his scalp was quite green. Cield had to wash his hair at least five times a day for those three weeks, I having to take time from my schedule to come and scrub, else nothing came out.

Haldir moaned at this.

Legolas, I would like to have a word with you in private in my study after your bath.

Legolas did not like the sound of this.

Yes daddy.

Thranduil sat beside the tub and turned Legolas so the elflings back faced him. Legolas did not enjoy this, as Thranduil scrubbed atg his scalp and hair whilst he lathered the soap Haldir had poured onto him. Thranduil turned Legolas again.

Alright sweetie, now lay back.

Legolas barely lay his head back, his hair barely rinsing. Thranduil sighed and slid one hand behind the princes head, another on his forehead. Thranduil gently pushed Legolas down into the water, his hand behind his head preventing him from sinking too low, and with the hand which was on his forehead, ran his fingers through Legolas hair to rid it of soap.

Thranduil raised Legolas, and took some more soap and lathered it onto Legolas body, then splashed some water onto Legolas body to rinse him. Thranduil ringed out Legolas hair, took the princes soft green towel and picked his son out of the tub.

I will be out soon Legolas. Haldir told Legolas who was being carried away by Thranduil, and taken into his bedroom.

Are you mad at me Ada?

No Legolas, just disappointed.

Ada, do you still love me?

I will always love you Legolas, no matter what happens.

Thranduil took out Legolas bedclothes and laid them beside Legolas undergarments on his bed.

Thranduil took his naked son into his arms and slid his small undergarments onto him, followed by tunic. Since Legolas bedtime was in some hours, Thranduil chose to dress his son for bed, and since Legolas was going to bed he did not need leggings.

Come, for now I must speak with you in my study.

Legolas sighed and took his father by his hand and entered his study.

Now little greenleaf, do you know why you are here?

No.

Yes you do.

Cause I put the green stuff in Hals hair.

And?

I shot eggses at Hal.

Correct. Now, Legolas, I love you more than anything-

Even more than nana and Illiendal and Key and Ton?

No, not more than them. I love you, Nana, Cield, Tonus and Illiendal more than anything in the world. But I must teach you when you are doing the wrong thing, and you have.

I is sowwy ada.

I know you are, but still, I must punish you.

Legolas sighed and climbed up to Thranduils lap, and lay himself upon his fathers lap.

Okay Ada. Punish me if you gotsta.

Legolas shut his eyes tightly, but Thranduil did nothing to hurt him. Thranduil gently raised his sons body into a sitting position, and gently ran a finger down Legolas face.

I am not going to be spanking you little one.

You isnt?

No.

Then what is my punishyment?

I am taking away your chewing cloth until you learn to behave better.

No! Ada you can spank me, but dont take my chewy cloth, pleafe! I love my chewy cloth! No! Dont take it! Id wather be spanked!

I am sorry Legolas, but until you behave you will not be receiving the cloth. Thranduil took the chewing cloth from Legolas pocket and placed the cloth high on the top of a bookshelf, where Legolas could not reach or climb.

Legolas began to cry and pound his small fists into his fathers chest, and ran out of the room to his own room, passing Haldir who had just gotten dressed and was next to the study.

Legolas, come back, supper is ready. Thranduil sighed. The elven king loved Legolas with all his heart, and doing this was hard but needed. Thranduil was about to go get Legolas when Haldir stopped him.

Dont go sir I will get Legolas. Go begin eating supper, you have traveled many days and are weary and must hunger for food of Mirkwood.

That is true. And Legolas seems to like you, so why not. Do tell him that his supper is getting cold.

I will.

Thranduil headed for the dinning room, whilst Haldir knocked at Legolas bedroom door.

Chapter 88: Cooing to Legolas

Legolas, may I come in?

Legolas heard Haldirs voice but was in no happy mood to answer.

Haldir peaked his head into the elflings bedroom and sighed. Legolas sat on his bed. His arms where wrapped around his little toy dragon Tiske (remember him?) and Legolas had tears streaming down his face, occasionally sniffling or sobbing.

Haldir slowly walked into the room, and sat down on Legolas bed. Haldir put his arms around Legolas waist and pulled him towards him. Legolas was furious, flaming, vexed, indignant, chaotic, fiery and raging (yes I used a thesaurus). But the elfling looked up at Haldir for a few seconds then burst into tears and buried his head into Haldirs waist.

What is wrong cherub (a/n: wow how I love this thesaurus!)?

Whats a cherub?

An innocent little elfling like you. Now, what is the matter?

Ada... took away... my... chewy cloth... Legolas began crying again.

Hush, hush. Haldir cooed, taking Legolas into his arms and rocking him back and forth, the elfling appreciating this, but still cried.

Is the chewy cloth the little cloth you chewed when I slapped you?

Yef...

Haldir rubbed Legolas back.

I know you must be gloomy, but, I cannot do anything about this. I love you, as does your ada, but you will need to wait to get the cloth back.

Legolas gave no reply, but cried.

Listen, maybe I will give you a little surprise if you come with me to eat your supper  which is getting cold. Haldir cooed again.

Okay! Legolas smiled. Haldir gently wiped away the tears from Legolas fair face, and carried the child to the dinning room.

I have the elfling. Haldir smiled as he placed Legolas in his highchair beside Thranduil and himself. Legolas ignored his father.

Thranduil picked up a piece of bread and held it infront of Legolas mouth. Miserably, Legolas took a bite, but refused any more.

It huwts to bite cause of my space!

Do not be ridiculous, your teeth are beautiful and are spaceless!

Did I tell you, my lord? Legolas lost a tooth whilst you where gone. Id tell you tomorrow, but I find now would be better! Haldir smiled. Thranduil dropped the piece of bread and stood up and walked to Legolas chair. Thranduil tilted Legolas head backwards and opened his mouth. Legolas fought against it, but Thranduil saw the gap and smaller tooth growing in and smiled, kissing Legolas on his lips and nearly doing the happy dance (nearly, not yet...).

This is wonderful Legolas! You are truly growing up. Thranduil smiled.

[a/n: for some strange reason, I just suddenly had the urge to write in French, and I absent mindedly wrote everything below in French, then when I wrote TBC I realised I had been writing in French, so I just re-typed everything... VALAR I HATE FRENCH!]

I dunt care ada.

Why not? This is wonderful!

Dun care... me gots money from Carak fairy...

Thranduil calmed down and sat down.

You are still mad at me from earlier, are you not?

Yef.

I had a gift for you Legolas, but I believe I will save it for another day, if you shall be acting like that. Thranduil said.

Tears gathered in Legolas eyes, but before they spilled, Haldir tickled him under his chin. Legolas managed a smile as his took his bread. Thranduil expected Legolas to hand it to him, but instead, Legolas turned to Haldir and handed him the bread.

Cut the crusties away. Okay Legolas... ehh... cut what?

The cru-

Legolas means to say crust. Thranduil corrected his son.

Yef.

Haldir smiled and did as he was told, and handed the bread back to Legolas.

Adar, where is Cield? Tonus asked as he swallowed some soup.

On a date with lady Firelien. Thranduil said.

Ahh yes, Cield seemed to have a liking for her.

How did this start, anyhow? Before I left I do not recall Cield behaving like this around Firelien.

He has never. Cield was sent to Galions house, and he met Firelien. He just fell in love! Tonus could not help but smirk.

Ya but Key spanked me cause I was bad when he was with Firelien.

Thranduil raised an eyebrow.

I will be having a talk with Cield about slapping you in front of his girlfriend. He aught to know that will never attract ladies.

That will be not the only thing you will be speaking to him of.

What do you mean by that Haldir?

You will understand in time.

Thranduil nodded his head, and looked at Legolas who played with his food.

Sweetheart, dont play with your food.

Legolas sighed and stopped.

I is bored. Can I go now?

Legolas, be polite. Thranduil scolded.

Can I be scused?

Yes Legolas. Thranduil muttered. The king was about to get up and aid Legolas from his highchair, but was too late. Legolas had thumbs and knew how to use them, so unbuckled himself from his chair and slid out of it, but landed harshly on his backside and began to wail.

Thranduil pulled the child into his arms and began to rock him, but it caused Legolas to scream. The little one reached out for Haldir, and Thranduil handed the March warden his son, and soon Legolas was quieter, but still tears ran down his face.

Hush, Legolas, you just fell, you will be better... Haldir cooed, the prince soon settling down and began to suck his thumb.

Legolas, tis your bedtime. Thranduil whispered. Legolas sighed and ignored his father who was wishing to take Legolas to bed.

Hal, come put me in bed... Legolas begged.

Haldir carried Legolas to bed, but silently Thranduil followed. Tonus was left alone, so pulled out from inside his tunic a teddy bear and sat the bear on the chair beside him, and smiled.

Hello Mister Teddy.

----In Legolas bedroom----

Haldir tucked the elfling in bed and gave him a kiss on his forehead.

Good night cherub.

Is you always gonna call me cherub?

Only if you like being called Cherub.

Does it mean that you love me?

I do.

Then I like being called cherub.

Goodnight then Cherub.

Hal?

Yes?

Does my Ada still love me?

Of course he does.

But, Ada is being mean. He took clothy away and he fussing over me. Me no like it when ada is fussy.

Haldir chuckled.

Your father loves you with all his might Legolas. He is worried for you though. Your father wishes you to grow to be strong, handsome and have many great skills, as does he wish for you to be polite, well raised, obedient, and have matters like a prince should. He wishes to be proud of you, to feel pride whenever he says your name. But most importantly, he wishes for you to be happy.

But if he wants me happy, then why he take the things I love? Like nana and Illiendal and my clothy?

Your father did not take away your naneth, and he would kill himself to bring your nana back. Illiendal is in Rivendell, so no worries about her. Your father took away clothy to teach you to be respectful, polite have learn matters. To behave like the royal prince that you are.

Okay Haldiw. Legolas whispered, rubbing his eyes as he lay his head down on his pillow. He received a kiss on his forehead again from Haldir, and the march warden silently left the room.

Legolas lay there a few minutes, thinking Haldir was still there, as there where too many candles lit and he only enjoyed having one lit during the night, Then, Legolas was kissed gently on his cheek, but that kiss Legolas could tell was not from Haldir. Looking up, he saw Haldir no longer there, but could see his father leaving the room, and blowing out all the candles and making the room dark, despite Legolas elven eyes.

AHH!

Thranduil swiftly turned around and ran to Legolas.

What is wrong?

Dark... Legolas whispered, tears in his eyes. Thranduil quickly lit a candle and placed it high above Legolas so the elfling would not knock it over.

Goodnight Legolas. Thranduil whispered, bending down for a kiss.

I still is mad at you.

Thranduil sighed and walked to the door. He turned around once more to see his little child and shut the door, then headed to his own bedroom where he planned to read some time before sleeping.

Thirty minutes later, Legolas tiptoed out of bed, and pushed his fathers bed door open and entered the room, where Thranduil say upright on his bed, with a book in one hand and quill in another.

Chapter 89: Nighttime with Ada

Legolas crept into his fathers room, where he saw his father on his bed with the book. Legolas grasped Thranduils blankets and pulled himself up, but pulled the blankets down with him to the floor instead. Thranduil tried to ignore his son, but could not help but peer over the edge of his book and smile when he saw a chair being pushed over to the side of his bed. Thranduil chuckled as Legolas got onto the chair and then the bed.

Ada?

Yes little Greenleaf?

I am sowwy. Weally, weally sowwy.

Thranduil pulled Legolas up against his chest, and rocked him in his arms.

Ada, will you love me now?

Legolas, do you not understand? I will always love you, always. Even when youre as old as I am, even if you killed someone. I would love you because you are my son, and will always be my baby.

I is not a baby.

Yes you are.

Fine Ada, I is little.

Thranduil smiled and cuddled up with his little elfling, and kissed him on his chin.

Ada, now that I is being a good boy can I have my clothy back?

Not yet ion Nin, but perhaps in a day or two. I do have some things to give you. But do you realise it is much past your bedtime?

Ya ada, me knows that.

Thranduil stood up, tucked Legolas in the king-sized bed, and walked to wear his luggage lay, only half unpacked. Thranduil pulled something out from inside his bag, then walked over to his desk and took out some small sparkly objects from a drawer.

Thranduil lay back on the bed, where Legolas had picked up the book his father was looking at and had it opened.

Ada?

Yes little Greenleaf?

What is dis book of?

Thranduil smiled and opened the book.

Paintings of your family.

Who is dat?

That is grandsire Oropher, when he was younger, somewhat close to Haldirs age.

Legolas looked at the picture of his grandfather, Oropher. Legolas was too young when Oropher was alive to recall him, but Oropher looked identical to Thranduil, though Oropher at this time had no crown or even a circlet, and was much younger than Thranduil was now.

And this one? Legolas asked, pointing to another picture below the painting of Oropher.

That is my Naneth, you have met her before, have you not?

Ya! Buh den she sailed to undying lands...

Correct.

And this?

You should know that Legolas.

It says underneath dat its Thrainduil.

No Legolas, it says Thranduil.

Thrainduil.

Thranduil.

Thrainduil.

Thranduil.

Thrainduil.

Thranduil.

Thrainduil.

Thranduil! It says Thranduil, as it is me, and Thranduil is my name.

No ada, Thrainduil and Thranduil are not your names. You name is Ada.

Well Legolas, you see, because I, along with nana, created you, it makes me your daddy, so you call me by the elvish word Ada. But before I... erm... did the deed that created you and your two brothers... all knew me as Prince Thranduil Oropherion.

So when you made Tonus you had youwe name changed to Ada?

No. Only my sons, and of course Illiendal, call me Ada because that is what I am to my children, but not to others.

Okay, I kinda understand... but Ada?

Yes little prince?

How did you make me?

Emmm... well, do you really wish to know?

Ya.

Well... its very complicated, and I think you should wait before I tell you.

Fine then. How old was you in this picture? Legolas pointed to the same photo they had been debating about who it was, and Thranduil smiled.

I was your age. I looked so much like you.

Ya.

And that picture below it, is when I was almost of age.

You look like Tonus.

I suppose I did. But I was younger than Tonus is this picture.

And that one?

Me again, at my coming of age celebration.

Dat?

When I was crowned prince of Mirkwood, though in those days it was known as Greenwood.

Dat?

Now who does that look like to you?

Nana!

Yes. That is your Nana before Tonus was born.

Dat?

Nana with me, about a week before Tonus was born.

What about dat?

Nana and me with Tonus in my arms.

What about that one?

Tonus when he was your age.

He looks like meh!

Yes he does, and beneath is me and your Naneth with Tonus when he was a toddler like you.

And that?

Tonus some years before coming of age.

Dat?

The day Tonus came of age.

Dat?

When Tonus became a warrior.

Dat?

Nana and Cield when he was just born. Below is Cield and I when he was just born, and followed by grandsire Oropher, Tonus who was just a little older than you, and Cield.

Oh.

And those are all of Cield up to the day he became a warrior.

And dat?

You with me, when you where born. Then it is you and nana, you with nana and I, you and Oropher, you and Illiendal, Illiendal and me, Illiendal and nana, Illiendal and Oropher, and you and Illiendal and nana and Tonus and Cield and Oropher and I. Then we have you and Illiendal up until now, with some photos of Elladan, Elrohir, Haldir, Elrond, Arwen and many other elves along the way. And Gwim.

Yay! Gwim!

Thranduil shut the book and pulled Legolas closer to him.

This is yours, I believe.

Mister Snuggles! Did you like having mister snuggles with you ada?

Yes, it reminded me of you. And I loved the letter you gave me.

I wanted you to wemember me ada.

Legolas wrapped his arms around his father and smiled.

I did remember you.

Wow, ada, whats that? Legolas asked, pointing to the pearl on the silver chain around Thranduils neck, which Elrond had given him in the earlier chapters.

This Legolas, is from Lord Elrond, and is a gift to you, but only when you come of age.

Its mine?

When you get older, I shall give it to you.

Thank you Ada!

Legolas kissed his fathers cheek and lay back down beside his father.

And these are for the tooth you lost. Open your hands now.

Legolas opened his hands and Thranduil dropped two golden coins, three diamonds and a silver penny in Legolas hands.

Wow Ada, this is lots!

You lost your first tooth, of course I shall give you much. I am proud of you Legolas. Thranduil kissed his sons nose and made him giggle.

Ada?

How did you choose my name?

Well, you where a forest child for one, I loved and respected Green wood, and I had a close friend, who was half elven, and his name were Laegolas. He chose a Mortal life, and therefore lives no longer, but I named you after him, though I chose to spell and pronounce your name differently: his name was spelt with an a and his name was pronounced Lay-go-lus.

I is glad my name is pwonounced Leg-o-las.

I am happy that you like the name I chose for you. But now it is time to go to sleep.

Can I sleep with you, pleafe?

Well... yes, you may.

Thranduil placed his book on his night table, and took the jewels from Legolas and placed them aside as well. Thranduil left the bed for some minutes, removed the chain around his neck, removed all of his many, many rings and changed into his soft nightclothes, and lay back in bed.

Goodnight sweet one.

Thranduil blew out the candle beside his bed, and to prevent Legolas from being scared, wrapped his arms around Legolas small body and held him close.

Legolas soon fell asleep with the warming love of his father, and Thranduil fell asleep fast, knowing he was finally with his son, and he could not wait to see what was going to happen tomorrow when Haldir told him everything that had happened.

But then Thranduil woke up, and moaned quietly as he sat up and looked behind him. He had forgotten about his quill and ink, and now the back of his tunic and the back of Legolas (since Legolas had turned over and now slept on his stomach, so Thranduil could see the back of his tunic) tunic was covered in blue ink. Having no time to clean his clothing now, he simply moved the ink bottle and quill aside and fell asleep again.

Chapter 90: Father Cield?

Legolas woke up. He could feel Thranduils heartbeat, and enjoyed it. Legolas blinked and noticed he lay on his fathers chest. Legolas enjoyed his fathers chest as it was muscular and felt god when he lay upon it, and he found that heartbeats where amusing, both the heartbeat of Thranduil and Haldir. Feeling around with his face, Legolas could feel Thranduils bare chest, as well as his own bare chest, and looking down at the floor, saw in a heap, the nightshirts of both himself and Thranduil, covered in ink. Thranduil had woken a second time and had learnt that the ink had been rubbing onto his back so was forced to remove his tunic, and carefully remove Legolas tunic without waking him.

Hi Daddy. Legolas whispered.

Daddy?

Legolas pulled at his fathers ear and poked Thranduils nose. Legolas waved his hand in front of his face, and Thranduil showed no sign of being awake.

Ada?

Legolas took some strands (at least ten) of Thranduils hair and pulled with all his effort, until he held them in his hands. Thranduil yelled and woke up, startling Legolas so much that he went flying off Thranduil and caught by Thranduil just before hitting the ground.

Legolas... ow... I did not know it was you.

Ada, is you mad? Legolas had tears in his eyes as he looked at his father.

No, not at all. Thranduil pulled Legolas close to him and Legolas embraced his father.

I love you daddy.

I love you too little Greenleaf. Did you sleep well?

Yef. Did you Ada?

Thranduil smiled and kissed his son.

Yes Legolas, thank you for asking. But I woke up with ink on my tunic and back therefore I had to remove my tunic, and you also had ink on your tunic and back.

Can I see Ada?

Thranduil turned over and Legolas indeed saw the blue ink all over his fathers back. Thranduil turned over again.

Dats a lot of ink Ada.

Indeed it is, and you have much on your tunic as well, but you luckily remained clean.

Yay. I is clean!

Yes you are.

Can I go wake up Haldiw?

I suppose you can but first I need to put more cream on your rash. It was all washed off last night when you took your bath, and I forgot to put more.

Okay Ada. Is the cweam still cold?

Yes Legolas, and will be even colder since I kept it near ice to stay fresh.

Will you make sure I dont get a fwostbite fwom it?

Dont worry little one, you will definitely not get frost bite from the cream.

Good.

Legolas held close to his father as he was carried into the kitchen where Thranduil took the cold cream out and brought it back into his bedroom.

Ada, why is you putting da cream on me here?

Would you rather here, where only I will see your backside, or in the kitchen, where guards and your siblings will see your backside?

Me dont care if Key o Tonus o Galion sees my bum.

Well, trust me Legolas, in the future you will regret it if they did. They will tease you about it if I put the cream on you out in the kitchen.

Buh Key knows I have a rashy but he no tease me!

Yes, but when you are older they will laugh and never let you live it down.

You is confuzzling me Ada.

Confusing Legolas, not Confuzzling.

Confuzzling IS a word. So is funner and funnest.

Have it your way sweetie.

Kay then. But if you say Id be teased then I want you to put my cream on in here.

Alright Legolas.

Thranduil took Legolas carefully and laid his across his lap, pulling down his sons undergarments (them being the only clothing Legolas wore). Legolas yelped loudly as the chilly pasty cream touched his tender skin.

Ada... dats... cold... Legolas whispered, clutching his fathers empty hand. Thranduil rubbed the cream slowly onto the rash, and Legolas soon got used to the coldness and settled down when Thranduil pulled his undergarments back up.

Now can I go wake up Hal?

Why dont we get you dressed first?

Okay.

Legolas was carried out of Thranduils room and into his own, where Thranduil slid him into his green leather tunic.

Legolas ran out of his room and into Haldirs. Thranduil smiled at his son. Legolas was quite fast at his age, and Thranduil had never seen an elfling as fast. Legolas may have been slower at learning than the other elflings, but Legolas had all his immortal life to learn, and he had speed to make up for it.

Thranduil chose to go talk with Cield, as he wished to know how his date had gone. When he entered his sons bedroom, Cield was pulling his tunic over his head. Cield looked panicked and worried, and when he saw his father he looked as if he was going to be sick.

Cield, is something the matter? Did your date not go well?

My date went well Ada. Too well. Cield said, his voice quiet and he trembled.

I do not understand you ion nin, sit down and speak with me. Thranduil said, sitting beside Cield on his bed.

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Legolas used the same technique as he did to get into his fathers bed the night before: pushing a chair. When he got onto Haldirs bed, he poked Haldir in his eye. Legolas fell of the bed in shock when Haldir yelled in pain. Legolas wondered why everyone yelled when he woke them up, but Legolas figured it had to do something about the fact that since elves sleep with their eyes open, Legolas had poked Haldirs open eye.

Haldir winced as he picked up the elfling from the floor and held him tightly, to prevent him from crying.

Dont do that, please. It hurt. Just dont cry either.

I wont.

Good. Now, would you like to go see your Ada? You know he misses you and he wishes you to not be mad at him.

But I is not mad at my ada anymowe! Now me is happy at Ada!

Great! Now, how about we go see him anyways, and have breakfast?

Okay!

Haldir carried Legolas out of the guestroom, and was going to lead Legolas to the kitchen to find Thranduil when he saw the king leaning against the wall next to Cields door, one hand rubbing at his temple.

Thranduil, what is the matter?

Cield has... done something with Firelien, which I should not mention in front of Legolas.

You would not mean to say he has...?

Yes, I do.

Valar. Haldir muttered. Legolas was extremely confused at this point, as no one wanted to say what Cield had done before of him.

Daddy!

Thranduil looked down at Legolas and sighed.

Yes Legolas?

What did Key do?

Well... he did something... that probably has gotten Firelien pregnant.

What does dat mean?

That she will almost certainly have a child, and Cield will be the childs Ada.

Oh. Is dat a bad thing? Cause you did it Ada, so it cant be a bad thing if you did it.

Cield is very young Legolas, and he is not prepared to be a father. I had had two children before you Legolas, so when your mother gave birth to you, I was ready.

Okay. Now can we have breakfast.

Haldir, would you be so kind as to make Legolas breakfast? Cield has asked to be alone but I do not wish to leave his side, as this is hurting him as well as me.

Yes my lord. Come Cherub, I am going to make your breakfast.

Goodie!

Thranduils times where rough, as his father was gone and mother, filled with so much grief, sailed to the undying lands, Cield becoming a father was not an easy road. Thranduil knew Firelien was pregnant. He was saying probably as Cield was so panicked, saying that he was certain would cause Cield to break down.

Thranduil decided to go talk with Cield again. Thranduil wished to ease Cield, as it was not truly a horrid thing. There would be a year until the child was born, and Thranduil thought that would be long enough to teach Cield about parenting, and when the time came for Cield to take action as a father- well Thranduil had not thought that far as he would have two children to take care of already, and Tonus was soon leaving for Imladris.

Chapter 91: Breakfast came with Schoolwork

Legolas sat at the table whilst Haldir buttered him some bread.

What is wong wit Key?

Its... just going to be hard for him Cherub.

Why? Ada is a good Ada and he dont find it hard!

Oh Legolas, if you only knew...

Knew what?

Nothing... nothing...

Legolas began to eat his breakfast when Thranduil came into the kitchen. Thranduil held Cields body close to his, and even Legolas at his age could see Cields tear stained face and knew that he had been crying.

Thranduil sat down, and kept his middle-son close to him.

You feeling better sweetie?

I was nevea feeling bad ada. Legolas said.

That is wonderful Legolas, but I was asking Cield.

Bu you always call me sweetie. Sweetie is MY name.

No, your name is Legolas Greenleaf Thranduilion, prince of Mirkwood son of Lord Thranduil. I call you my sweetie, my sweetheart, my angel, cherub, little Greenleaf and any other name that can show how much I love you, but I also gave these names to Cield when he was your age.

Kay then.

Cield? How do you fare?

Im... feeling better Adar. Thank you for helping me. Cield whispered as Thranduil ran his fingers around Cields pointed ear.

Daddy?

Yes my Greenleaf?

Was gwandsiwe nice?

Grandsire Oropher?

Yef.

He was my father, and I could not ask for a better father, just one who was around more often.

Why?

Your grandsire was king during my childhood. He spent as much time as he could with me, but alas that was not much time. He built me many toys, but they where only fun when he was with me. I was not even allowed to play with some of them with out my father around.

Like what?

Like the bow and arrow my father crafted for me.

But Ada, then you cant play with youwe bow and arrow anymore, cause gwandsiwe is dead.

Thranduil smiled and kissed Legolas forehead.

Aye, that would be true thousands of years ago, but now I am allowed to without supervision.

Oh. Ada can you and Haldiw take me to da archery field today?

No Legolas. I am sorry, but now Cield needs me more than ever, and you have schoolwork to do. I let you get off with not doing schoolwork whilst I was in Lorien, but now I am back and have five sheets for you to hand in to me at my study by the end of the day.

Awww... Legolas sighed, putting his head in his hands.

Cield smiled and gently brushed the childs hair out of his siblings face.

Cield, I think you should go to Galions house and ask Firelien to come here.

Yes father. Cield bowed to Thranduil and left the room.

Legolas finished his toast and looked up at Thranduil.

Cant I play for just a little bit?

No Legolas.

Pleafe?

Nay.

Legolas blinked a few times and soon his eyes where filling with water, and some tears running down his face.

Legolas, dont waist your time. You always pretend to cry, I know. Your mother was the one who fell for that.

Legolas let out a quiet sob.

Thranduil sighed and brought Legolas into his arms, and cuddled him against his chest.

You need to do your work first.

Awww...

Legolas embraced his father and then sat on his lap. Thranduil pulled out of his pocket the five sheets of work and handed them to Legolas.

Ada, can I do this in youre study?

Well...

Pleafe? Legolas forced tears to fall from his shimmering blue eyes, and Thranduil could not resist.

You can Legolas. Thranduil smiled. He wished for his son to be happy, and though it started as just an innocent little yes, now Thranduil found he was falling for the younglings tricks to get his way.

Legolas ran off to his fathers study, and lay the papers on his fathers desk. Looking at the first paper, Legolas groaned. It was results from a spelling test Thranduil had given Legolas. Theyre where only six words, and Legolas only spelt two correctly: Lago [Hurry] and Mellon [Friend]. The other words where Telich (Meaning Come, but Legolas spelt it Tellish), Maer (Meaning Good, but Legolas spelt it Maiyer), Galu (Meaning Luck, but Legolas spelt it Galou) and Delio (Meaning Hide, but Legolas spelt it Delyo). Thranduil had written on the paper to re-write each word that was misspelled five times, so Legolas knew this would take a long time, and twas only the first page.

Legolas took his fathers quill and dunk it in ink.

Chapter 92: School Work leads to trouble

Legolas raised the quill, and noticed how dark the ink was. He dunk the quill inside the bottle again, and did that repeatedly until the final dunk knocked the bottle over, sending ink all over the desk. Legolas quickly grabbed his papers before they where wetted by the ink spill, but his fathers papers he had been working on since Valar knows when, where not saved.

Legolas looked up and gasped at what he saw. His fathers desk was nearly fully covered in the blue ink, as where Thranduils papers, and Legolas could no longer read anything of what had taken the king years to write.

Legolas knew his father would be mad, and he did not know what to do. Legolas knew he was going to be in a lot of trouble, as he also had ink on his tunic and face.

Ada is going to be so mad. So mad. Legolas thought sadly. Legolas knew not what to do, so sat on the floor and cried.

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Cield, do not act like this. You can be a father. Thranduil said strictly, but with a note of love in his voice. Cield had just returned with Firelien, and Thranduil had been speaking with them, and Cield could take it no more and had broken down, crying and violent, almost breaking an innocent little night table and one of Thranduils bones if Firelien had not stopped him.

I am sorry father. Cield whispered, dragging his knees to his chest and remaining on the floor with so many mixed emotions.

Tis alright Cield, I know how you feel. I did not know I was going to be a father until a week before Tonus birth, and it was a shock, and I was worried as you are now. But I worried for no reason, as by the time came that I had my second child, you, I was a better father than I thought I would be.

Ada, I would not ask for a better father than you. I love you more than anything, but my child will hate me, Ada you must not lie to me, you know it. There is no way my own elfling will ever come ask me to play with him, or tell me how much he, or she, loves me. My son will hate me. Hate me.

Thranduil walked over to Cield and held his chin, forcing his face to face his own.

Do not think lies to yourself Cield. I know these things you say are not true. I used to think the same way, but Legolas is attached to me, sometimes I even think too much, as where you and Cield.

Ada, I will not-

Silence. I will help you ion-nin. I will always be there for you, and I will show you how to be a father.

Cield shut his eyes and nodded his head. Thranduil kissed his sons cheek and helped him to his feet.

I am so sorry Firelien. It was a first date, and look what has happened. I had gotten myself drunk, and lead to this. I am to blame, to blame everything on. I deserve death.

STOP SPEAKING THAT WAY! Thranduil boomed, loosing control. Thranduil was going insane with Cields guilt and Cield wishing to commit suicide was not helping. Cield cowered away from his father, who quickly pulled him closer.

I am sorry I had to yell sweetie, but please, dont feel guilty.

Your father is correct, Cield. If I had not been there, this would not have happened. I deserve at least half the blame, and probably more since I am the one carrying the child and the one who will be delivering him!

Cield nodded his head and sighed, then sat in his chair near his father and put his head in his hands.

It is just happening to fast Ada.

You are very young, and that is true. Thranduil whispered softly. Cield nodded his head.

Now, Legolas is still young enough that I can show you how to care for an infant on him. But you two must wait since he has homework to do, and I believe I should go see how he is doing on the homework.

Thranduil stood up, and Cield and Firelien followed. May I come as well Adar? I do not wish to leave you, as you are comforting me.

Id rather you both stay here. Firelien should be able to comfort you, as who knows... Id expect her to be your wife if only you say your vows.

Cield was shocked by what Thranduil had said, and though Cield was about to comment back to his father, the elven king simply smiled at him as he walked out of the room.

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When Thranduil entered the room, he gasped and whispered curses under his breath in languages Legolas could not understand when he saw his desk and papers stained.

What happened here?

Legolas responded with a quiet sob. Thranduil bent down to be eye level with his son, and he looked at him tenderly.

Legolas?

Is... you... mad, daddy?

Yes.

I is sowwy! Twas an accident, I was splashing my quill in da inky and it tipped! Legolas burst into fresh tears.

I am not mad at you Legolas, just mad that my papers where ruined, and besides...

Thranduil stood up, and Legolas gasped as his father grabbed a new bottle of ink and splashed it onto his desk, the desk now blue everywhere from ink stains.

I find the desk needed a different colour anyways. It has been that colour since my father was using it!

Thranduil smiled at Legolas and the elfling blew his nose on his fathers tunic.

You is silly Ada. Legolas smiled as his father took him in his arms.

Now, I think you should do this in your room now, as the new coat of pai-... ink, is drying.

Okay ada.

Legolas was carried to first the bathroom where Thranduil was about to wash his sons face.

No Ada, I can do it by myself.

If you can, then lets see you. Thranduil smiled, handing his little boy the cloth. Legolas lightly touched his skin with the cloth where their where smudges and then handed the cloth back to his father.

I am afraid to say you got nothing off.

Oh.

Thranduil took the cloth, added soap to it, and scrubbed at Legolas face until there where barely any marks remaining.

Thats better. Now I think you just need a change of clothing!

Thranduil carried Legolas to his bedroom, and removed his sons tunic. Thranduil gasped at what he saw across his sons chest, and felt foolish that he had never noticed this before.

Legolas, how did you get this injury? Thranduil asked, pointing to the gash that went half way across Legolas chest that was caused by Cield (see chapter nine).

Key did it to me. He played a no fun game and he said if I did not play all of his game Id get cut, but I cwied and said to stop so he stopped but he cut me. Den Haldiw and Tonus saved me.

WHAT?

Ada is you mad?

I am FURIOS at Cield! I now must speak with Haldir and ask him everything that has happened.

Chapter 93: Everything that has happened

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Haldir, I want to know what happened and I want to know now.

You mean, whilst you where out?

Yes, obviously I do. I have found a healing gash on Legolas chest, and Legolas accuses Cield of it. Normally I would have stormed into Cields room and beat him as harshly as I could 

Then come sire, let us sit.

Haldir sat down and told Thranduil everything, and whenever something angered the king, hed throw a fist on the table, and then apologies for startling Haldir. Thranduil was especially mad at when Cield had harmed Legolas, or when Legolas would misbehave.

That idiotic, imprudent, self-centred, injurious son of mine! How dare he cause so much pain to Legolas, why the child is barely a toddler!

What are you going to do to Cield sir?

You will see.

Thranduil went to see Cield, where he was giving Firelien a kiss on her cheek.

Cield, how are you feeling? Thranduil calmly asked.

Stressed, but a lot better. Cield managed a smile.

I think I could help you relieve your stress a bit. Thranduil grinned.

Truly Adar? If it would help, I beg of you to help relieve my stress!

Here, remove your tunic and set yourself down on your stomach on my bed.

Yes Ada. Cield obeyed, removing his tunic and doing as his father asked.

Thranduil placed his hands gently on his sons shoulders and massaged him. Cield sighed.

How does that feel Cield? Thranduil smiled as he massaged further down his sons back.

Great Adar, wonderful.

Thats nice... Thranduil muttered as he pounded his elbow in his sons back, as hard as he could without breaking Cields back or spine. Cield let out a yell at that.

Ada, careful, that hurt!

I know it did. That was the point.

Cield gasped at what his father said, and could not help but suddenly screamed as Thranduil rammed a fist in his back.

Ada... what are you... why are you...?

Belting a little elfling is not truly how to be a father you know.

Firelien gasped at those words and Cield looked darkly away.

Haldir has told you then...

Yes. And this is the most disgraceful thing I have ever heard of you doing!

Is this... true? Cield? You... you... belt an elf... child?

Aye... my... little brother.

Firelien took a step back from her new love, and felt disgraced that she was carrying his child.

You filth Cield! You malicious filth!

Cield shut his eyes.

I know, I know. I deserve those words said to me. Please forgive me, both of you. I have apologised to Legolas, and I hope that you can forgive me, please.

Why should I forgive you Cield? That is cruelty, mean, harsh! I cannot describe how much I hate thou!

Tears ran down Cields face.

But... please... I swear to Valar I will never do it again... 

Firelien had tears in her eyes looking at the pitiful prince.

How can I?

Please trust me. I am the father of your child that you will one day give birth to. Forgive me. Please. OW!

Thranduil had suddenly stricken Cield across his thighs with his belt.

That hurt! You have never done that before to me Ada!

Now you know what it feels, do you not?

Yes.

Here Firelien, hit him and see what he feels.

Cield looked at her with his fair blue eyes - so far all the children of Thranduil had his eyes and hair.

How can I hot that look?

If you cannot ignore his look, then it is quite obvious how come now he has managed to get you pregnant... Thranduil muttered.

It is fine Firelien. Hit me, I deserve it. I hit Legolas at least ten times - I deserve double that.

Firelien nodded at fiddled with the belt in her hands for some seconds before harshly lashing his thighs three quick and painful times. Cield was throbbing with pain, and let out a moan as his father gave him a lash.

Please... no more, it hurts... it burns... it feels as if my backside is flaming, please stop.

Thranduil raised his foot and pushed his son off his bed.

I believe you have learnt Cield. Never do I wish to hear of you doing such a thing again. NEVER.

Yes father... Firelien, please forgive me, I love you-

Obviously. Thranduil muttered, not meaning to say that out loud.

And I wish for you to love me to-

Hasnt she already? Thranduil smirked.

Ada! Stop it! Anyways, I do not wish for my little child to be raised without a father, and if he, or she, one day asks where is Ada, I dont want him to have to know that he or she has no Ada because I am filth. Please forget that this is happened. Please. I now have no mother, and have not for some years. She never saw my coming of age, and I wish for my son to have both parents at his coming of age ceremony.

Sire, you know your son best, should I believe to forgive him?

Yes. Yes I know Cield, and he is being truthful.

I forgive you Cield Thranduilion.

Firelien took Cields hand and Cield gently kissed her hand as he was raised to his feet.

Now Cield, I wish to see you forgiving Legolas, so come with me to his room. Perhaps giving him a gift would be a good way of apologising?

Yes father. May I give him the gift later?

Yes.

Chapter 94: Bows and arrows

Hello my gwador.

Hi Key! Is you come to save me from nasty homework?

Nope.

Cield smiled and knelt down beside his brother.

How is your homework going?

No good.

Why not?

Cause its hard. Can you help?

Well, really Legolas, I am here for different matters.

Like wha?

I am here to apologies.

Why?

Cield sat on the floor and held his little brother close, Thranduil and Firelien watching.

Because I was a nasty brother to you when Ada was in Lorien. Do you remember?

Ya you was scaring me and you made me cwy. I was sad and you huwt me a lot. And you cut me and bwuised my bum. Ada dont do that when I is a bad boy, but you did and I was a good boy- I think.

Yes, you where being a very, very good boy. But I was being a bad boy and acting as if I where a strong little bratty elfling. And I wish to be forgiven. I am so sorry Legolas. I know I put you through pain when I lashed you with the belt, Cield glanced up at Thranduil. ...And I have been shown how much that hurts by both Adar and my love.

You was blushing when you was with Fiwelien.

I know that.

Ya, and it was funny.

Yes but now I am going to be an Ada.

NO! I want Ada to be my Ada, not Cield to be my Ada! Ada you gotsta be my Ada, dont let Cield be my Ada!

No Legolas Ada is still going to be your Ada, but I am going to have my own child.

Ok.

I wish to give you a gift to show that I am sorry.

Weally? What?

How about... I make you a bow and some arrows to go along with it? Of course the arrows would be made with soft wood and would have no tip, but would you like that?

Thranduils eyes widened at that.

Weally? Weally? Weally? Oh yef pleafe! Dat would be so nice! Id be like Ada and his bow!!! Legolas smiled and wrapped his small arms as tightly as he could around his brother.

But... dat would take a while, wouldnt it? Legolas asked.

You will have it by luncheon today!

Wow! Dat will be so fast! Legolas smiled and gave his brother the biggest kiss he could muster up.

Thanks Key! Now I gots homework...

Legolas sat back down and continued to write. Cield left the room where Firelien flung her arms around his neck.

You are so kind Cield! She whispered in his ear.

Yes but... a bow is not the gift I had in mind. Maybe a cookie or a coin but... Cield he is only seven mortal years of age!

Yes, so? I recall you saying you had a bow when you where only three!

And I was stabbed in the eye!

Dont worry Ada, I will make it fool proof! Legolas will not be hurt. I promise.

Cield I am so sorry I hit you!

Does not matter my lady, as I said before I deserved it. Now, I must get to work on Legolas bow if I wish for it to be done by luncheon.

Cield ran off into the woods, Firelien following. Thranduil sighed and left. His children where growing up too fast. Tonus was much past his childhood, and as far as Thranduil knew he had no bit of a child left in him (Thranduil did not know he had a Mister Teddy), Cield already a father, and he held onto Legolas and Illiendal yet he had to let them go. They where growing fast, and soon Legolas would not need this bow Cield was giving him, and would be using heavier, stronger, fairer elven bows.

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Haldir entered the elflings bedroom, to see how he was doing.

Chapter 95: Schoolwork turned fun

Hey Legolas.

Hi.

So... how are you doing with your work?

Its hard. I gots one page done only, cause da math is weally tough.

One day you will be grateful to know math and how to write and spell. But now is time to learn... maybe I can help with that math. Would you like to go do your homework in the archery field? I can bring along some arrows to help you with this addition and subtracting.

Weally? Dat would be fun!

Great. Hand me your work and your quill and ink please.

Legolas did as he was told then hopped onto Haldirs back and rode with him to the throne room.

Legolas, what are you doing with Haldir? You should be doing your school work.

Ada, Haldiw said hed help me do my worky in da archery field.

Is this true Haldir?

Yes sire. May I? I shall be aiding him as much as I can and-

I do not wish to hear excuses Haldir, I get enough of them from my children. Go now. Thranduil smiled as Legolas jumped off Haldir and ran to his father where he gave him a huge embrace.

Now you stay close to Haldir, and dont wander off, or eat the berries, or get in the way of the archers. The snow has melted, but alas it is still chilly my son, so wear a cloak.

Yes daddy.

Legolas smiled and squeezed out of his fathers grasp and into Haldirs.

Lets go now.

Legolas had much fun in Haldirs arms, pulling at Haldirs ears, hair and nose when he felt the need too.

Before leaving the palace, Haldir headed to the armoury.

Stay there Cherub, I do not wish for you to get harmed in the armoury.

Haldir entered the armoury, and Legolas sadly obeyed and crossed his legs as he sat on the floor. When Haldir came out of the armoury, a grin fell upon his face when he saw what Haldir held: Many quivers of headless arrows, a sack filled with pieces of Mithril which had broken off of many Mithril shirts and where of no use for war, and two helms.

Whats all at for?

These arrows you can use to help you add and subtract, and for multiplying there are so many loose Mithril rings that you can multiply them by many times...

What about da helms?

Well I thought if we wore them it would make things much more fun! Haldir smiled, placing a helm on Legolas small golden head, which fell over his eyes, and one on his own, which fit perfectly.

Come now, let us go to the fields. Haldir smiled and took Legolas by his small little palm.

When they arrived in the archery field, Haldir sat down beneath a tree and Legolas sat beside him.

Can you help meh with numbe one?

Well lets see... five plus eleven...

Alright Legolas, take out five green-feathered arrows.

Okay...

Haldir handed Legolas a quiver of arrows. Haldir held the quiver for Legolas, as the quiver was nearly the size of Legolas, and weighed half as much as Legolas.

One... two... four... nine...five.

Close Legolas. One, two, three, four, five.

Okay. One, two, three, four, five! See? Five arrows!

Good. Now this may be harder. Eleven red-feathered arrows now.

One... two... three... four... five... six... seven... eight... uhh... ehhh....

Nine.

Ya! Nine... ten... leven!

Good. So, add both of those together.

Wha do ya mean?

Count them all in one now.

One... two... three... four... five... six... seven... eight... nine... ten... leven... ehhh....

Twelve.

Twelve... twirteen... orteen... ifteen... ixteen!

Yes, that is correct. So, that means that...?

Ixteen is da answer. Dats a one and a six, wight?

Yes, correct! Now try the next.

It says five times five.

Since that is a multiplication fact I believe it will be best to use these Mithril pieces.

Okay.

So take out five.

Legolas obeyed.

Five more.

Okay.

Five more.

Okay.

Five more.

Okay.

And five more.

Okay.

Now add them together.

Legolas began to mutter numbers under his breath.

Twenty five. Legolas said with pride, puffing out his chest and looking upwards, the helm again covering his eyes.

Great!

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Tinuviel elvanui, Elleth alfirin edhelhael... Cield hummed quietly as his swiftly ran his pocket-knife down the side of a piece of wood which now resembled a bow. A few more swift runs down the side with his knife and soon he began to carve the bow. With fair elven runes Cield wrote:

Legolas Thranduilion prince of Mirkwood - 7 years of mortal age

Of course, being in these runes, the lettering took less space and Cield carved more than just letters. Cield carved his own name into the bow, as followed:

Whittled by Cield Thranduilion, Brother of Legolas

Cield was sure to engrave this in very small writing, and tried to avoid anyone knowing he wrote this in the runes. Cield finished his carvings with some traditional carvings of the Green Wood bows, of course these carvings had changed slightly since Green Wood was moved and re-named to Mirkwood, but Cield lived in Green Wood for a short period of his life, and loved it dearly.

Cield pulled the longest strand of hair from his scalp and used it to string his brothers bow. Cield asked the kind apple tree, whom records show Legolas named Georgie, for some soft twigs to craft Legolas arrows. The apple tree gave Cield several branches, and soon Cield had crafted several arrows. To feather the arrows, Cield plucked feathers from chickens. Cield could recall Legolas eagerly running into the chicken coop one morning, and had named every chicken he saw Ketchup. It was an odd name (you do know that these poor elves had no ketchup!), but Cield chose to tell Legolas when he gave him the bow that these feathers did indeed belong to the great Ketchup Chicken!

Firelien watched as Cield did all this.

You have stayed true to your words Cield.

Of course I have. Legolas is but a child and to lie to him, and my father as well, would be cruel. Lying to you at the same time would be horrid. The little elfling deserves this anyways. I just fear he will hurt himself - or someone - or me - with this. Cield smiled as he was kissed on his cheek.

I love the little guy, even if he can be annoying and make me wish to move away to Mordor. Ill miss his little self when he grows to be a great warrior.

Chapter 96: To wed Firelien

"Cield, of course you shall miss Legolas when he grows. He will not stay a little elfling forever, and as sweet as he is at the moment, he wishes to grow up and be big and strong like his father... and brothers. But you are not loosing Legolas, just getting a more matured Legolas."

"I suppose you are right. But when I get a more matured Legolas, he will no longer need Ada to tuck him in at night, or Haldir to come and baby-sit him. He won't need his little toys that Grandsire crafted long ago, and he will not need me to whittle his bows."

"Legolas will still be just as annoying. I know. I am the middle child in my family as well, and when Cudir grew older it was sad, but he was still there. And he was also quite annoying."

"I know. Tonus tells me all the time that I was annoying, of course I've managed to shut him up since I know he carries around a toy bear Ada gave to him the day he was born. I have one too, but I do not carry it around and instead keep it in a chest in my father's bedroom, with many other precious objects from my childhood. Now though, Tonus has been threatening to throttle me if I tell anyone about his bear."

Firelien giggled and sat beside Cield.

"I love you Firelien. I love you so much - I think too much. I gave you a child and that was idiotic of me."

"You are calming down about it."

"Yes but, are your parents and siblings not furious at me?"

"My mother was thrilled, as was my father, but then they where shocked to learn of the first date. Cudir is my youngest sibling and I have not told him, though when I told my sister she seemed jealous."

Cield let out a laugh.

"Just some hours ago I would have wished that any man could have been this child's father, but not me. I believe in my father's words now, I believe he can help me."

"That is good."

Cield pulled Firelien close to him and sighed.

"A child..." he whispered. "I never thought this would be how my first child would come: from a nearly total stranger who I had dated once. Though that does not matter now, as I truly love you."

"I love you to Cield."

"Did you tell Galion?"

"No! That is true I did not. I will be back Cield, I promise. I must tell Galion. He is a father to an infant you know."

"I did not know that. Please do tell him, I feel the need to see my father, there is something I must ask him."

The two returned to the palace, but since Galion was now healed he was in the barrel room. Cield took Firelien by her arm and lead her down to the barrel room, keeping her close as they had to pass through the dungeons which shook her a little at the thought of seeing all of the king's vicious prisoners, and Bob the black guy with the acid.

Luckily, Bob was asleep - or dead - they could not tell which, so they passed him without a problem. There was a group of men who where caught stealing Thranduil's wedding ring (that ring will be explained later), and put in the prison, and they cheered for Cield when they saw him with a lady.

"That's not going to get you out Ted." Cield said to the leader of the group who sighed.

"Here is the barrel room."

Firelien was surprised. The room was clean and elegant, and near the end stood Galion, handsome and carefully pouring some wine into bottles.

"Galion!"

Firelien ran to her brother and embraced him. Cield found it best to leave before she mentioned his part in the tale, so went to his father's throne room.

"Adar?"

"Yes ion-nin?"

"May I speak to you, alone?"

"Certainly." Thranduil walked over to his son.

"I will be back soon." Thranduil told the guards and he put an arm around Cield's shoulders as he walked out of the room with him and into his bedroom where he sat on the bed with him.

"What is it you wish to know Cield?"

"I... I love Firelien a lot."

"No doubt in that, you are having a child with her."

"Yes, and... well... Ada I wish to wed to Firelien."

"This is wonderful my son! All you must do is say your vows if the lady Firelien wishes to. Elven marriages are oh so simple, as you know."

"That's just it father. I do not wish to have such a simple wedding. The marriges of men are a beautiful thing, with celebrations, rings and is so much more than just saying vows! I wish to wed the way a man would, if that does not upset you."

"Wed however you like ion-nin. I can have an engagement ring forged for you by tomorrow."

"Thank you. Thank you. This is great Ada, hank you so much!"

Cield kissed his father, and tightly embraced him. Thranduil pulled his heavy son onto his lap and removed a ring from his finger.

"You see this ring Cield?"

"Yes."

"My father forged this for me whence I had said my vows to your mother. It was no wedding like the wedding of a mortal, but my stubborn father chose to forge us rings anyhow."

"It is beautiful. Did nana have one too?"

"Of course she did. We both. Here, hold it. Can you read those runes?"

"Yes... they say... Thranduil... and on the other side it says... Aldaril..."

"Indeed that is what it says."

Cield admired the ring in his hand: Silver, with a elegant white, pearly jewel that was large but fit on the ring. Thranduil took the ring from his son and proudly placed it back on his finger.

"It reminds me so much of your mother."

Cield smiled and laid his head upon his father's chest.

"I love you Ada, and even Firelien will not change that."

"I love you to my son, and always will I love you."

"I shall ask for Firelien's hand in marriage whence you have forged the ring. Now, I shall give my gift to Legolas.

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"Me loves you Hal." Legolas smiled as he curled in Haldir's lap. The elf of Lorien had aided him enough for Legolas to finish his work, and Legolas now could relax. Haldir promised him to help him with archery if Cield truly finished his bow soon, so now Legolas enjoyed Haldir's comforting body.

"Hal, when I get bigger can I go to Lorien all by myself to see you?"

"That would be dangerous, as the paths that lead you there could kill you."

"But when I is older."

"Then, if your father allows it, of course."

"Yay."

Legolas kissed Haldir's nose and smiled, resting his head upon his chest.

"Whats you'we name Hal?"

"It is Haldir, you know that."

"Ya, but, my name is Legolas Gweenleaf pwince of Miwkwood Thranduilion son of Twanduil. Is yours dat long?"

"No. Simply Haldir of Lorien fits me."

"Okay." Legolas smiled.

Cield was seen in the distance, and when he came closer Legolas could see his carrying some wooden objects. Legolas got up and ran to Cield, carefully dodging arrows archers where shooting.

"This is for you gwador."

"Wow! Its so nice Key!"

Legolas took the bow and arrows from his brother, took Cield's hand and ran back to Haldir.

"Look!" Legolas smiled, handing Haldir his new toy.

"Its very well made." Haldir muttered, running a finger down the side of the bow. "As if it was for a very short warrior."

"Key, you makes da bestest bows!"

Legolas climbed up his brother so he could be eye level with him and kissed his brother, then wrapped his arms around his neck. Cield held his brother carefully so he would not slip, then sat down.

"Would you like to try your bow?"

"Yef! Yef! Ye- BEE!"

"Bee?"

"Bee!"

Legolas pointed at a bee buzzing around their heas, and three others who came closer. Cield blew at the one closest to them, and the bee did not move. Cield swatted at the bee, but then the bee stung his arm.

"Ow!"

"Key! Da Bee got you!"

Legolas waved his arms in panic, and hit another bee. Legolas yelled and ran, but his small legs tripped over one another and the bee stung his index finger, causing Legolas to sit and cry.

The last bee headed towards Legolas also, but Cield raised his foot and crushed him in time. The other two bee had died. Thirty seconds of silence for the three dead bees.

"Legolas, are you alright?"

"I got stunged." Legolas cried.

"I know, so did I." Cield whispered, lifting Legolas and handing him to Haldir who had not been stung.

"Come, your father will know what to do, and if all goes well we can all arch after luncheon."

"Okay..."

Chapter 97: Bee Stings

"Ada... it huwts..." Legolas cried as he was carried into his father's throne room. Thranduil jumped up at what Legolas said and quickly ran to him, snatching him from Haldir's arms.

"What hurts Legolas? What is wrong? Did that bow Cield made you hurt you?"

"No... A bee stunged me..."

Legolas showed his father his finger with the needle in it as he sniffed. Thranduil saw the needle and it was already deep in his son's skin, and if it went any deeper Thranduil knew he would need the healers to get it out from beneath Legolas' skin, and Thranduil did not wish for Legolas to indure more pain than he was and would be when the needle would be scraped out.

"Do not weep little Greenleaf, I can scrape that out."

"Scwape?"

"Yes, you cannot pull that out."

Tears formed in Legolas' scared eyes as he was taken into his father's bedroom so the needle could be removed.

"Oh no."

"What is wrong Thranduil?" Haldir asked, then knew what was wrong as he looked upon Legolas who seemed to have settled down and no longer cried, now confused why everyone was shocked as they looked at him.

"What?" Legolas asked.

"He is allergic, it seems, to bee stings, else he would not have a face of hives."

"Whatsa hive?"

"Its inflammation."

"What's dat?"

"Like a rash, and its red. You have them because you are allergic to the bee sting."

"Oh. Is dat why I is itchy?"

"Yes."

Thranduil sat down and took Legolas onto his lap, and Haldir took Legolas hand that had no sting and held it tightly.

"Al right Legolas, on three?"

"Wait!"

"What?"

"Can I get my new teddy?"

"What do you speak of ion-nin?"

"Hal, get da teddy I founded."

"Alright."

Haldir left and quickly returned with the bear Legolas had discovered in the locked room, and when Thranduil saw it a bright smile crossed his face, and he held the bear.

"Legolas, where did you find this old thing?"

"In da locked room."

"It's been so long... I did not think I still had it..."

"What is you talking about Ada?"

"My father gave me this bear when I was just a boy, around your age. I was going to give this to Tonus when he was born, but Nana said that this bear was too old and ragged for Tonus, so she said to throw it out or she would. I did not dispose of it, and tried to give it to Cield at his birth. Again your mother caught me and this time she took it, and all the other toys I had as a child and demanded them to be burned or locked away so that I could never see them again... I suppose when she died I must have mixed some of her keys to the locked palace rooms with mine and the ones I left Haldir, and Haldirmust have gotten the one that opened the room she kept my toys in."

"So... I guess you want you'we teddy back now Ada?"

"No, sweetie, I would not need it. You like the bear?"

"Yef!"

"Then keep him, he is yours now."

"Thanks Ada."

"Later I want you to bring me to the room, but for now, I need to remove that needle so those hives will go away."

Legolas squeezed the bear as his father scraped away the thorn, and Legolas did cry though he tried not to.

"Ada I is sowwy I got stunged."

"It is not your fault."

Cield now felt terrible, and stepped forwards.

"I am sorry then, father, for taking bad care of Legolas, and letting him get stung."

"Ion-Nin, you are not to blame... I blame Haldir for this."

"Why?" Haldir yelped, stepping back.

"You WHERE watching him, after all."

"Oops..." Haldir muttered.

"Don't get mad at Hal, not fault of his."

"If you insist Legolas, then I will not be maddened by Haldir. But now, show me this room you found."

Chapter 98: Ada is smelly

Legolas took his fathers hand in his small and innocent hand and skipped his way to the room.

Ada?

Yes ion-nin?

Did you ever get stunged?

Yes.

When?

When I was a child.

How old was you?

Some thirteen mortal years. I was helping uncle Calenmir with his bow-

But uncle Calemir is weally good with his bow!

Yes, but he was even younger than you at that time... Well, Calenmir hit a bees hive, and the bees seemed mad. Calenmir got scared and would not move, but the bees where headed straight towards us, so I threw Calenmir in a small pond beside us, since the bees would not get him in the water. But of course, doing this took too much time and I, instead of my brother, was the victim of the bees... over twenty five stingers in me and some got deep in my skin that the healers had much trouble getting out them. It was painful, and then I learnt I was allergic to bee stings, worse than you of course, as I was swelling, I had rashes and hives everywhere, and I itched.

Owwy. Did you get mad at uncle Calemir?

Yes, since I was in so much pain.

What did ya do.

Legolas, if I tell you, it would not set a good example. What I did was wrong and-

Just tell me! I wont do it!

I pushed Calenmir down the palace stairs... and I was grounded to my room for the next two months, and by the time the second month of my grounding had started I had tried to escape from the palace so many times my father had me locked in the dungeons for the rest of my grounding.

Dat must have been a long time!

Indeed it was, and worst of it all was the fact I had to wear a pink dress, as my father allowed Calenmir to select a punishment for me as well.

Did ya look like a girl?

Yes.

Did ya smell like a girl?

Legolas, how can one smell like a girl?

Cause nana was a girl and she always always smelt pwetty and like flowers but you smell like orc and uckyness. And Firelien smells pwetty too.

So, you claim that girls smell of flowers yet I smell like orcs and such?

Ya. And orc poop.

Thranduil rolled his eyes.

This is da room!

Alright...

Thranduil took the keys he had left Haldir, and tried each in the keyhole until one fit. Thranduil turned the handle and again smiled as if he was a young child as he saw all the toys.

Chapter 99: The locked room's toys

Thranduil was amazed of all the toys before him, and looking down at Legolas, Thranduil then knew what to do with them.

"Legolas, sweetheart?" Thranduil smiled, bending down so his son could sit on his leg.

"Yef Ada?"

"you see all the toys?"

"Yef."

"You can have any of the toys that you want in here." Thranduil smiled, kissing the little elven child's golden head.

"Weally Ada? Cause I wemember when I was weally, weally, weally little you said dat gwandma and gwandpa spoiled me too much cause they gave me too many nice toys!"

"You where not that little... and yes I suppose I am spoiling you... just a bit, I mean... the toys are all pretty old and-

"You is spoiling me A LOT ada. Lots!"

Thranduil sighed.

"You are correct, my smart little son. But perhaps leave a bear or two for Cield's child?"

"Okay."

Legolas ran into the room of toys and grabbed handfuls of toys that he liked, and piled them up. Soon all the toys where in the pile in the middle of the room, but Legolas knew he would be being greedy if he kept them all so took two of the cleanest bears and handed them to his father.

"These can be fow Key's elfling."

"That is very kind of you Legolas."

"And this one is fow you Ada!" Legolas smiled, taking another one out of the pile, this one a toy rabbit, made of silky materials and stuffed with soft cotton. This rabbit was in poor conditions, being filthy and no longer his original colour, but it had been that way for over five thousand years, since that was how it was when Thranduil was a child because of Thranduil dragging it in the dusty dirt.

"Legolas... thank you... This one was my favourite toys when I was young... it brings back memories..."

"Tell me a mem-o-rie!"

"Well... I can remember when I got this almost too well. It was my eighth birthday, and my parents had been fighting..."



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"Oropher, you are spoiling your son!"

"Thranduil deserves a gift for his begetting day!" Oropher snapped at his wife, clutching the wrapped gift tightly. "And so he shall receive a gift! It was eight mortal years ago that our beloved Thranduil was born, and every year - mortal or elven - spent with him is wonderful, and my son deserves to be spoiled!"

"And what about your other son, Calenmir? What about him? Do you not love him enough to spoil him?"

"Calenmir does get spoiled, yet Thranduil, I admit more. But Thranduil is older, and not only is he heir to my throne, but he will always remember the gifts I give him, whilst Calenmir still is too young to recall my gifts. Now why did you bring Calenmir to this subject anyways? You know I love both Thranduil and Calenmir with more than all my heart. Do you wish to turn me against them?"

"No. Oropher I love you, but please, stop spoiling our children! As much as I love them as well, I want them to be respectful young men not spoiled brats!"

"And they shall not be!"

"If you continue this way they will!"

"Thranduil is not being spoiled enough to be a brat! He is a prince, and there for he will never be a spoiled rotten boy!"

"Oropher, we are rich! And just because of that, it seems you feel the need to buy Thranduil gifts with the money we have, else you will buy jewels for yourself!"

"SILENCE! I-

Oropher stopped when he was a tearful Thranduil standing in the doorway, clutching his chewy cloth tightly, small little tears flowing down his face.

"Ion-nin, why is the matter? Why do you cry?" Oropher whispered, gently running a finger down his son's nose, ridding it of tears.

"Cause nana and ada are fighting." Thranduil sniffed. "And that makes me sad, cause I don't like it when nana and ada fight." Thranduil was now shaking nervously.

"Thranduil-

"When ada and Nana fight, I is scared that Ada or nana will get so mad at each other dat one of them will leave."

"Oh my little son, that will never happen, and especially not on your begetting day!" Oropher whispered, tightly embracing Thranduil in his arms, his wife then embracing Thranduil.

"Why was you two fighting?" Thranduil rubbed away his tears.

"It was... just a little disagreement, ion-nin. But it is fixed now. And I have a gift for you on your begetting day." Oropher smiled.

"Ada, how comes you give me gifts on my begetting day?"

"Because I- we, your nana and I, love you so much my little angel." Oropher gently told the elfling, handing him the parcel.

Thranduil tore away the wrappings to find a beautiful, silk toy bunny.



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"Dats how ya got da bunny?"

"Yes."

"Neat!"

Legolas ran to the pile of toys and grabbed out four more toy bears."

"This one is for Haldiw... this one is for Tonus... and dees two are for Illiendal when she comes home!" Legolas smiled, again his words incorrectly pronounced such as 'dees'.

"That is very sweet of you Legolas, putting aside some toys for your sister." Thranduil smiled, patting his son's head gently.

"Now, I think we will go help Cield. Being a father is not at all easy, so he should learn how to bathe a child... I believe Cield shall be bathing you-

"NO!"

"Legolas, this will be fun-

"No it wont, cause I'll hafta let Cield catch me when I try to run away cause he is new at bathing elflings."

"No, you are incorrect. I WANT you to run away, and make it as difficult as possible for Cield to catch you."

"Weally?"

"Yes."

"Dat sounds like fun!"

"Just follow me, and we will go tell Cield he will be bathing you. Then you can run away, just not in the forest, okay?"

"Okay daddy."

Chapter 100: To bathe an elfling

Cield?

Yes Adar? Cield raised his head from what he had been doing, and quickly hid the wood he had been crafting. Thranduil eyed his son, and with what he had seen before Cield had shoved the wood away, Thranduil knew what it was that was being crafted.

Would you be building a crib for your child? Thranduil asked curiously, Legolas impatiently tapping his foot behind Thranduil. Haldir it seems took a wrong turn and has made his way to Iraq, so we will send out some Americans to find him. The end of this chapter will find Haldir, we promise.

...Well...

Yes, or no? And being an eldar I will know if you lie to me, so do not waist your breath with a lie.

Yes, I was. I used to be so worried about this child... but... well, I suppose you have made things better. Thank you Adar. I love you.

I love you too, ion-nin. And after hundreds of years telling you this it must have been easy to ignore, but it has been long since I gave you a kiss goodnight. Thranduil smiled as he kissed his sons cheek.

Might I see how the crib is coming along?

Poorly. I am no carpenter.

Thranduil took the pieces of wood into his hands and observed them, then was handed a piece of parchment.

Thats what it should  hopefully  look like if ever I finish it. Cield muttered. The sketch was wonderfully made, and Thranduil could see that Cield did have talents like those of a carpenter, even if he thought he did not think so.

This is amazing work Cield. It must have taken much time to plan this out.

It did father... I, I just want to be a good father, and I am hoping this will be a good enough crib for my son.

It is smart that you started so early. I wished to craft your crib myself, but I waited to the last minute- in fact, I was crafting your crib when news reached me that your mother was about to give birth to you, and some five minutes after I rushed to your mothers room, you where born and sleeping in Tonus old crib until I finished with yours. Atleast now you will be sure to have the crib prepared.

Aye. It will be. Cield smiled. Thranduil could see that a lot of thought went into Cields plans: much inscriptions and decor had been added to the wood on the sketch, and Cield had been carving royal symbols on the wood pieces almost ready to begin putting together.

Cield, would you mind putting aside your work? I wish to teach you something you will need to know if you wish to be a proper father.

I do not mind. I wish to be a good father to my child.

May I first ask, what do you wish for? A son or a daughter?

I wish for a son, who I will teach how to use the bow and how to spin elven blades as you taught me, and if ever I was to become king, though I doubt that will happen as I no longer wish to be crowned prince, my son would be my heir. What did you wish Tonus would be?

I actually wished for a daughter. It was not disappointing that Tonus turned to be a man, but when you where born, after thinking of how beautiful you where, I considered raising you as a daughter. Thinking of the humiliation it would cause you, and anyone for that matter, I decided against it, and tried many more times with your mother to have a daughter, and it finally worked but Legolas came with Illiendal. Thranduil smiled as he played with Cields fair ear in his fingers.

Now... to help you with your new child, you must learn how to bathe a child. Legolas will be whom you will bathe. Legolas, daro. Thranduil said, as Legolas was about to run away. Legolas eyes widened, thinking he had been tricked. But Thranduil sat beside Legolas and whispered something in his ear, then stood up again as Legolas smiled and nodded.

Now, you will need to make Legolas bath, remove Legolas clothes, bathe him, re-dress him and tuck him in for his nap. Of course, you cannot let Legolas escape from you, and you will have to catch him. Legolas, Purple Pandas.

Legolas ran away.

Adar, I am to catch him now?

Yes.

But-

No buts, you are to catch him, and before he gets out of hand!

Cant you help?

No.

What is purple pandas for? And what is a panda?

I have no idea, ion-nin, but tis the secret word Legolas chose to signal for him to run off. Now go! Catch him! He is fast for his age and could have even made it out the palace by now! Thranduil watched Cield run off, and then left the palace to find Legolas. Thranduil did find Legolas, hiding outside in the mud, naked, with his small clothing piled up beside him in the mud. Legolas was coated in globs of mud, and just looked like a large pile of mud.

So this is where you are hiding?

Yup. And the mud was getting all hard between my tunic and my skin so I took off my clothes. Its comfier this way.

I see. I will leave you now, and I warn you that Cield is coming. Thranduil smiled and walked away to hide as Cields good eyesight met with the lump that was his brother. Cield grabbed Legolas, but the elflings muddy body was slippery and quickly slid out of his hands and back in the palace, where he ran around naked and muddy.

This made Cields job easier, as Cield just followed the muddy footprints, with Thranduil behind him. By the time Cield had caught up with Legolas, most of the mud and dripped off the prince or had dried up, so Legolas was no longer slippery, and he found himself caught in his brothers tight arms. Thranduil, Cield and Legolas entered the bathroom, and Cield shut and locked the room, where a bath had been made by Cield quickly. Legolas was dropped into the bath carelessly by Cield, and his small backside hit the bottom of his bath harshly and not only did his splash everyone, he was now in a small amount of pain and tears gathered in his eyes.

Cield, be careful!

I am sorry!

I do not mean to sound harsh when I say this ion-nin, but you have NEVER been careful with your brother. When he was just a baby you accidentally hit the most delicate part of his head, where it was still extremely soft. I do hope you gave him no brain damage.

I am sorry Legolas! Cield whispered.

Now... get the soap and lather it in his hair, just as if you where washing yourself.

Cield did as he was told. Then Cield did the same with the soap on Legolas body, and rinsed Legolas until he was clean. Of course Cield forgot to wash behind Legolas ears, so had to do that once again, but then he was finished and took Legolas towel, and carefully took Legolas out of his bath and dried him off, then carried him to his bedroom.

Now, though Legolas is too old, I wish to show you how to diaper an elfling.

Ada! I dont wanna wear a diaper! I is a big boy! Legolas protested, and was kissed on the top of his head.

I know you are a big boy, but we are helping Cield, remember?

Yef...

Legolas miserably allowed his father to take his towel and lay it out on his bed. Legolas was told to lie down on it, and so he did. Thranduil handed Cield a cloth diaper, and instructed Cield to lift Legolas legs and slide the diaper beneath him, and of course to be careful since if Legolas was a real baby he would have no control over his body. Cield succeeded in the raising on Legolas legs, but had slight difficulties sliding the diaper beneath his legs. Then Thranduil continued instructing Cield. Cield was then told to use the pin to clip the diaper together on one of the sides.

Cield messed this up. When he clipped it, it pricked Legolas slightly, but the elfling cried. And cried he did. Thranduil soothed his son then insisted Cield to try again, but Cield had a sudden mood swing and was reluctant.

See Adar! I wished to believe you could help me, and you did, but it is useless. I was not meant to be a father, and I am no good father at that!

You will be. Now try again. Thranduil cooed. Reluctantly, Cield tried again, and this time succeeded. Then Cield removed the diaper and dressed Legolas, as he usually would be dressed.

Good job, my son. We can try again tomorrow. Now, get Legolas to sleep. This is much easier.

Yes father. Cield said, tucking Legolas in bed.

Sleep well gwador.

Key?

Yes?

Tell me a stowy.

Once upon a time Haldir ate an elfling...

I DID NOT! Haldir snapped as he entered the room. I came to say good- erm, nap, Legolas. Haldir smiled as he kissed the elflings head. Nighty night... Legolas muttered as he drifted off. Thranduil lead Cield and Haldir out of the room and in the kitchen.

How did it go with Cield, my lord Thranduil?

Very well. Better than I was with Tonus when my father was teaching me! Thranduil smiled briefly at Cield before turning his attention back to Haldir.

One day, not in the next hundred years, but one day, I wish to have a son. I could only dream to have one as sweet as your Legolas. I hope you know, Thranduil, that Legolas is truly a gift that the Valar have blessed you with.

Yes, he is a gift, as where Cield and Tonus, but some days they seem as the Valar where trying to get rid of them. But even if the Valar where getting rid of them, I am glad to have received them. I love them all more than anything, even if some say I love jewels more than Mirkwood or my daughter, or sons.

I know that is not true. Haldir said. Legolas spoke of you many a times whilst you where in Lorien. He missed you, down in his heart, though he tried not to show it. Haldir smiled at the king.

Aye, and if he only knew how important he is to me, and how much he scares me some times. He was with his mother when she was killed, and the orc intended to kill Legolas and not my wife, but some days, I am just so glad the knife did not hit Legolas. When I learnt that Legolas and his mother where attacked in the woods, I collapsed. I just, blacked out. All I heard was one is dead, which one is not known and I just fainted. If it was Legolas I would surly have left middle earth and entered mandos. Thranduil sighed. I have beaten Legolas before, and I regret it. It has only been because Legolas has been scaring me, and when he scares me I suppose I get so shocked all my relief in knowing he is safe... turns to rage which eventually hits Legolas... But I have come to realise that taking away his chewy cloth is a much better approach, and when he awakens he will be receiving his chewy cloth again.

Chapter 101: Elflings and flues

Legolas blinked as he awoke. It felt good to have been put to sleep by his Ada, and also to see Thranduil and Haldir standing beside his bed.

How did you sleep? Thranduil gently said as he put a delicate hand on Legolas forehead.

Good.

Legolas, you are burning up! Thranduil suddenly said, scaring Legolas.

Ada! Don't let me burn! Save me!

No little Greenleaf, it does not mean that, you just seem to have a fever.

No fun. Legolas stuck out his tongue at the fever.

Haldir, get the healers please. Thranduil said, and Haldir did as he was told. Don't worry we have found Haldir and Haldir is back from Iraq.

Thranduil brought Legolas into his own bedroom and Thranduil sat on the bed as he lay his son down.

Ada am I going to die?

No, no! You just seem to have an illness, nothing worse than that. It will go away.

Goodie... Cause it makes me feel tired. Legolas yawned (an I just did right now since its early morning) as the healer and Haldir came into the room. After some quick examinations Legolas seemed to have the stomach flu.

Legolas, does your stomach hurt at all?

Well... no...

Legolas. Thranuil could see Legolas pained expression and knew the elfling had lied.

Yes. Weally, weally, weally badly.

The healer left to go prepare lunch and medicine for the elven prince. Thranduil and Haldir stayed to comfort Legolas.

Ada, will you hafta leave me alone to go be king?

I will not leave you when you are sick unless I must desperately leave. But Haldir will be here if ever I must leave. Thranduil whispered as he brushed golden hair from his sons eyes.

The healer returned with pasty medicine and toast with honey. Thranduil let Legolas put extra honey on his toast since he was sick, but first Legolas had to take his medicine, and he was reluctant of that.

Thranduil placed his thumb on the right side of Legolas face, and his index finger on the left, and tightly lifted Legolas head. Haldir was left to opening Legolas mouth. When Haldir stuck his finger in Legolas mouth to try and open it, the elfling bit Haldirs finger with his small little teeth, causing Haldir to bleed.

Legolas! Thranduil hissed at his son. Legolas looked shamefully away and opened his mouth. Haldir poured medicine in the elflings mouth, and when Legolas swallowed he gasped at the terrible taste.

ICKY! Legolas spat.

It is the only way to heal you sweetie. Thranduil whispered gently and he handed Legolas his toast.

-------Some time later

Legolas lay on his fathers bed. Legolas wore no blankets and his tunic buttons where all undone. The elfling twitched, tossed and turned in pain, and Thranduil could only watch. Haldir had tried to sooth the elflings fever with a cold, wet cloth but it could not stop Legolas stomach pains, and Legolas refused more medicine.

Ada... can you tell me a stowy please?

Which story?

A new story. About you!

Ummm... alright...

----------FLASHBACK

Little Thranduil Oropherion was enjoying his time with his friends, Elrond and Celeborn. Elrond was youngest of the three, but still enjoyed playing with them. Celeborn was eldest though, almost the same age as Haldir. Celeborn was more or less babysitting Elrond and Thranduil.

Come on rond! Lets go trick Celeborn!

No... Celeb would get mad and tell your Ada.

Your never any fun. Thranduil muttered, crossing his arms on his chests. I are you to go pour a bucket of water on Celebs head.

Then he will get mad at ME! Why don't you go trick him Duil?

Cause I dared YOU.

Well I dare you.

I dared you first.

Elrond miserably took the bucket of water and poured it on Celeborns head. But Elrond was slower in running than Thranduil was, and Elrond was caught by Celeborn, and in much trouble. Of course, Elrond being such a goodie-two- shoe elfling tattled on Thranduil, and Oropher had a strict talk with Thranduil, and Thranduil was afraid he would be struck by his father, but Oropher loving his son more than anything and wanting to cause little harm to him, did not struck his son.

-----------------End Flashback

Dat was a short stowy.

I know it was ion-nin, but I am afraid I am getting old and my stories are getting shorter.

Okay.

Legolas moaned as his stomach caused him pain.

Ada my tummy hurts.

Try to sleep.

Legolas shut his eyes and tried as best a he could to sleep, and did.

Haldir left the room, and decided to go explore Mirkwood on his own.

Chapter 102: Ada is stressed

Thranduil was stressing. Haldir had decided to go explore around Mirkwood (hopefully not in Iraq), and Legolas' symptoms where getting worse (actually I just got many suggestions in reviews).

Legolas now had just recently vomited on Thranduil, and since no one else wished to stay in the same room as Legolas, Thranduil had to wait for his clothes to come to him, and Galion was taking a while to bring the clothing.

Legolas also now had diarrhea and that upset him terribly.

"Ada?"

"Yes my son?"

"I'm sowwy." Legolas looked at the mess he had caused on his father's tunic.

"Tis alright." Thranduil sighed as Galion handed him his new tunic. Thranduil quickly removed his current tunic and gave him it, then slid on the clean tunic.

"Is you mad?"

"...No..." Thranduil lied.

The elven king pulled a cloth from his pocket and handed it to Legolas.

"This, I believe, is yours."

"I can have it now?"

"Yes. You have earned it."

"Thanks Ada." Legolas smiled innocently as he cuddled against his cloth. Legolas sighed and lay his head down on his pillow. "Boring... Ada I is bored!"

Thranduil smiled and pulled Legolas close to him. "I love you so much Legolas." Thranduil whispered quietly. "So? I don't care! I is bored!" Legolas spat. Thranduil managed a smile, knowing Legolas loved him even if he did not care to tell him or be told.

Legolas grabbed hold of some of his father's hair and twirled it in his fingers.

"Cield!"

Thranduil startled Legolas, but the elfling quickly got over his startle and continued to twirl Thranduil's hair in his fingers.

"Cield, be a good lad and watch your brother. I am going to go get some milk and I should be back in some minutes." Thranduil said, placing Legolas in Cield's arms.

"Ehhh... ehh... daddy..." Legolas whimpered as he could no longer hold Thranduil's hair, and soon the hair slid from his fingers.

"Where is ada? Key, I want ada!" Legolas stuck out his lower lip and began to pout.

"Ada will be back soon gwador." Cield whispered, sitting down with Legolas in his arms. Legolas sighed and vomited on Cield. Cield called for Galion and once again the butler saved the prince's day and brought him a fresh tunic, and Cield immediately changed.

"Sowwy 'bout dat. It was an accident key." Legolas muttered. Thranduil came with the milk, and Haldir following behind, with a gash on his face.

"Hal, what happened?" Legolas asked, curiously poking the cut. "Legolas, Daro." Thranduil scolded. "I have learnt that Mirkwood is not the type of forest you travel deep into alone." Haldir muttered. "He was attacked, sweetie." Thranduil said gently, feeling Legolas shivering at the thought of being attacked in the forest such as he and his Naneth had been.

Haldir took the bottle of milk from Thranduil, and took Legolas into his arms carefully. The elfling was comfortable in Haldir's arms since his mother had showed Haldir how to hold elflings, unlike Cield who had no experience and was clumsy with Legolas. Legolas' head was supported by Haldir's upper arm, and though Legolas was old enough to support his own head, Legolas enjoyed getting treatment like this. Legolas opened his mouth for Haldir, and let the March warden feed him the heated milk.

"Yummy..." Legolas muttered as he sucked at the bottle again.

"M-may, I try to feed him?" Cield asked nervously. Haldir looked up from the elfling and smiled. "Yes you may." Haldir said gently. Haldir carefully transferred Legolas into Cield's arms, and the elfling was no longer comfortable. Cield began to panic as his brother tricked to get back to Haldir, but Haldir quickly moved Cield's arms into the same positioning as he had had his. Cield was relieved when Legolas lay down in his arms, and Cield held the bottle for Legolas with quivering hands, which Legolas did not appreciate as they caused the bottle to wobble. Haldir gently held Cield's hand as he fed Legolas the milk, and soon Cield found it easy to simply sit down with Legolas and give him the bottle of warm milk.

Legolas was grateful of the attention, but it tired Thranduil. The elfling cried much because of his illness, and Thranduil's head was sore of that.

Thranduil entered his bedroom to see Legolas. Legolas had asked his father to get him soup, and Thranduil did. But when Thranduil entered the room, he gasped.

Though Legolas was sick, the elfling was capable of destroying anything. And Legolas had done exactly that. The elfling had gotten bored and built a collapsing tent with Thranduil's most expensive blankets, Legolas had vomited on all of Thranduil's clothing, papers where torn, the elfling was covered in ink and had made trails of blue ink everywhere, all leading to spilt blue ink on the carpeting.

Thranduil was furious and pulled Legolas off the floor. Legolas was very amused with himself, until he was stricken across his face by his father. The elfling began to cry as his father tossed him on his bed and gave him his soup. Thranduil was about to go get Galion to clean the mess from his room when Legolas angrily threw his bowl of soup on the floor, smashing the bowl and the soup wetting the floor worse than it already was. Thranduil was so stressed he grabbed Legolas and just before striking him a second time, the elfling grabbed hold to his father's tunic and buried his face in his chest, sobbing out of control.

Thranduil shut his eyes and realized what he had done, and needed to fix his mistake.

Chapter 103: Haldir and Thranduil's conversation

"Legolas- I, I am sorry! I lost my temper. I hate, hate more than anything, to cause you harm, and I love you more than anything. Please forgive me for slapping you, especially across your face; I could have damaged your hearing! Forgive me that I made you cry." Thranduil gently stroked his son, and Legolas looked up and sniffed.

"Dats not why I'm crying."

"Its not?"

"No. My undies are all wedged in my bum, and it's not comfy." Legolas sniffed. A smile spread over Thranduil's face and soon the king was relieved. Thranduil pulled his son closer, un-wedged Legolas' underpants, and gently kissed his cheek where it was red from the slap. "That better?"

"Yef." Legolas smiled.

"Good. And I apologies for slapping you my little baby." Thranduil smiled, tickling Legolas under his chin. The elfling giggled and grabbed hold of Thranduil's tunic and tickled his father's ribs, causing the king to laugh. Thranduil lay on his back and held Legolas up in the air, the little elfling wobbling as he tried to tickle his father. Thranduil brought him back to the bed at his side, and the little elfling quickly crawled onto his father's chest.

"Oh my little elfling, what would I do without you?"

"Well... you could rule Mirkwood, or eat pie, or go find some dwarves, or kill spiders, or get a new nana, or carry da barrels, or play with Haldiw, or move to Imladris, or..." Legolas stopped as Thranduil kissed him. "Without you, there would be no fun in doing any of those things." Thranduil smiled.

Legolas smiled as Haldir sat beside his father, and he was stuck between the two. Legolas kicked Haldir and Haldir gave him a gentle nudge back.

"Hal... Is it nice in Lowien?"

"In Lorien... why, you have been there before!"

"I know, but I was only this many years old when I went!" Legolas held up four fingers.

"That is true. But Lorien, as you know, is beautiful!"

"Yup!"

Legolas gently nuzzled Haldir's arm as he cuddled up against him.

"Legolas, you like Haldir don't you?" Thranduil asked, gently placing a finger on his son's soft cheek. "Ya. Ada, thankies for leaving Hal' with me... he's weally fun." Legolas whispered, before the tired elfling fell asleep on Haldir's arm, the March warden adoring the small elven child.

"He's beautiful..." Haldir muttered under his breath. "He's just adorable Thranduil. "Never have I met your love who produced this child, but I believe that Legolas has taken after you." Haldir said, looking at the elven king.

"I... well, I suppose you are correct." Thranduil muttered.

"It is amazing to be here, my lord. I have been in service of Lord Celeborn for much of my life, as even when I was a child I had helped my lord, though the tasks where small and unnecessary. You are the great elven king, and when I was a child learning, I read much about your father as well as you. It fascinated me, to be honest, to learn about such royalties. But never did I think I would one day be sitting beside you, with your sweet little child... erm... apparently drooling on my arm." Haldir smiled, and received a smile back from Thranduil.

"I had to read about my father, and I hated it. I asked who would write something so dull and obvious, but now thinking of it you would never have known that my father had been poor when I was born and barely surviving, nor would Legolas, Illiendal, Cield or Tonus know." Thranduil grinned.

"I have never met Illiendal, what is she like?"

"Just like Legolas, I can assure you. She and Legolas are always being mistaken for one another, as it seems only I and their siblings can tell them apart. Illiendal will grow to be a beautiful woman, or so predicts lady Galadriel... how she annoys me."

"Why does the lady Galadriel annoy you?"

"She believes I cannot live in a cave with my children. Well that may be her opinion, an opinion she tells me quite too often, but if hobbits can raise their children in dirt holes and dwarves can raise their children in mountains, then I see no problem with a cave!"

"Yes, she is often like that." Haldir nodded his head.

"Haldir, you are a very polite and kind man, and you are quite handsome, I expect you know that... who knows, one day you may wed my daughter, though that is ridiculous." Thranduil chuckled.

"Now, I should go see what that soon to be father is up to..." Thranduil said, rising and walking to Cield's bedroom.

Chapter 104: Cield must calm down

Haldir heard Thranduil yell and Haldir knew something was wrong. The little elfling began to squirm around, but soon settled. Haldir carefully slid his arm out from under Legolas and snuck out of the room and to Cields room, where a very miserable Galion was scrubbing the floor, muttering something under his breath, which sounded as if he was saying, I have a life too.

Galion,?

Galion was shocked, thinking he had been alone. Yes, lord Haldir? Galion asked, though his voice was not as happy as it usually was. Where is king Thranduil, and what is the matter with him? Haldir asked.

Well the dratted prince who has gotten my young sister pregnant tried to kill himself. And he just as well deserves to die! That fool! He TRIED to kill himself! He would have left my sister to care for an elfling all by herself, just because he was having troubles with his emotions! My sister and him must have been very drunk, if she even liked him at all! Now I have been told to clean my brother in laws blood off his floor, then clean his carving knife. Galion grumbled as he scrubbed, which Haldir just realized to be, Cields crimson blood from the floor.

How DARE you say such things about prince Cield! Haldir snapped, about to grab Galion but stopping himself. Haldir did realize that Cields child was stressing many, including Galion who had just recently learnt about the child.

Where did Thranduil take Cield?

To Tonuss room, the only clean, available bed to heal him in. Galion said. Haldir looked at Cields room. There was blood on the floor, a bloody knife and bloody sheets on the bed, a stack of wood some crafted to make the crib some not, and one piece of wood that was broken in two. Haldir took the plans for the crib, and the piece of broken wood. He held the two pieces together, and he noticed that this woods carvings where different than those on the plan, and Haldir figured that was what upset Cield.

Haldir left to find Thranduil and Cield, and did, in Tonus room. The elven king sat by Cields side, keeping two fingers on Cields throat. Live my son, do not leave me, and please... Thranduil whispered quietly.

Sire?

Haldir! Thranduil jumped. How is he doing?

Fine... He did not harm himself much. The knife went deep in his chest, but not deep enough to pierce anything that could hurt him seriously. I was just able to heal him with the skills I have. Thranduil muttered. Haldir looked upon Cield. The elven princes tunic was removed, and bandages where wrapped tightly around his chest, yet blood was making its way through the wrappings.

I am so scared he does not make it. I wish he would tell me his feelings! Thranduil said, always keeping his two fingers on Cields throat to be sure there was a pulse.

Where is Legolas?

Asleep. I left him in be-

Haldir stopped as Cield began to move slightly. The princes eyes opened and looking around, Cield could not believe he was alive.

My son! Cield, my baby! My child! Thranduil wrapped his arms around Cields neck, and soon the prince could not move with his fathers strength around him.

Ada... how am I... alive?

I revived you, when you where near death. NEVER DO THAT AGAIN! You would have left Firelien, left her to be alone to raise an elfling! That would be hard for her, and to also have to cope with your loss!

I am sorry Adar-

Cield began to cough, and Thranduil quickly helped his son breathe properly.

Tell me your feelings and promise me never will you do that again.

I promise.

Promise Haldir too.

But-

Promise him!

I promise I wont try and kill myself again Haldir. Cield muttered.

Good, now, Firelien awaits to see you. Haldir, why don't you go make some soup for all of us, including Legolas, Cield and Firelien?

I... well... I cant really... I don't know how to make soup. Haldir blushed a very nice red color.

Then get Galion to teach you. GALION!

Galion was reluctant, but took Haldir down to the kitchen to teach him how to make soup.

Can ya teach me too? Legolas asked, who had just woken up.

No, you are sick and you will spread germs.

No I wont.

Yes you will.

I will keep my germies to myself!

Sorry Cherub, but Galion is correct. Go get some rest.

Legolas began to pout as he walked to his room.

Chapter 105: Trust

As Galion taught Haldir to cook, Legolas was upset in his room, and decided to go get Haldirs attention. After all, as Legolas thought, no one can have Haldirs attention than him.

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Cield! Firelien gasped, wrapped her arms around her loves injured body. I was so scared!

Im sorry.

Firelien kissed the elven princes forehead, and Cield lay back and looked at his father who had been staring at Cield. Adar?

Eh- Oi! Sorry ion-nin. I was deep in thoughts... Thranduil whispered, then looked at Cields chest. Your bandages need to be changed. Thranduil sighed as he removed Cields bandages carefully, but stopped before he revealed the wound.

Firelien, are you sure you wish to see this? It is awful. Thranduil said kindly. Yes.

When Thranduil removed the bandages, she bit her lip at the deep wound Cield had caused himself. Firelien was indeed mad at Cield for trying to leave her, and never knew if she could actually forgive him, but Firelien still did not like to see this certain elf in pain.

Does it hurt? Firelien asked quietly as Thranduil was wrapped new bandages around his son, eyes closed so he would not be able to see his son whimpering as the bandaging touched his tender, broken skin.

Yes... Cield whimpered.

When the bandages where finished, Thranduil whispered in Cields ear, and the prince managed a smile and nodded his head. Thranduil took his sons hand and dropped something in it. Cield (with help of Thranduil) got up from bed and bent down on one knee.

Firelien... ehhh... well, I love you. And I wish to wed you, wed you the way of men, with celebrations and joy... Firelien, Gevedithal nin anuir [Firelien, will you marry me]? Cield asked, nervously holding a beautiful ring in his hand. The ring was made of solid gold with engravings like on Thranduils, which said CIELD and also FIRELIEN. A red jewel was placed on the ring.

Cield, that ring is simply enchanting! And you are a wonderful man, and a wedding as the mortals have would be marvelous... but... I do not know if I wish to wed you... I jut do not know... you tried to get away from me and your own child by killing yourself and you just don't want to be a father... Cield, give me time to answer your question. I am not sure yet. I must go home and think. Firelien said sadly, leaving. Cield lay back down, and unwanted tears rolled down his face. Cield wanted to rid himself of the tears but they just kept coming. Thranduil gently sat beside Cield.

Its alright sweetie. Everything will be fine. Thranduil tried to comfort his son. No it wont ada! It wont! Firelien said I am not sure. She hates me! And its my own fault. I am brainless, a dim elven prince! What kind of son am I? I am no son of yours that is for certain, as all your children are better than me. You deserve not to have a child like me! More tears fell from Cields eyes.

That is certainly NOT true! I love you more than anything, just as much as I love all my children. Thranduil said gently. Cield sighed and let hi father gently massage him, this time without elbowing him.

Stay here. I have taken away anything that you could hurt yourself with, so lets have no suicide. Thranduil lovingly smiled at his son. Would you still like soup? Thranduil asked caringly. No.. I have... have... lost my appetite. Cield murmured.

Alright... I will tell Haldir and Galion to postpone supper for as bit. I will be back. Thranduil released Cields shoulders and the prince gasped.

What's the matter?

My shoulder! Cield gasped in pain, clutching his shoulder and shutting his eyes.

Oh Valar, your shoulder is dislocated! Thranduil came forward, but Cield stopped him. Go do what you need to do Adar. My shoulder is not that important, really, it does not hurt... Cield muttered. Thranduil bit his lip. Are you sure?

Yes.

Okay... I will be back in two short minutes, I promise!

Thranduil came to the kitchen where Haldir was doing some funny dance, sucking on his finger, as was Galion.

You fool! Galion snapped.

It burns! Haldir gasped.

What's going on? Thranduil asked. Galion quickly made a small bow whilst caring for his thumb. Haldir decided to taste the soup. He dipped his finger in the pot, and I warned him but he did not listen! I helped him get his finger out but it burnt my thumb too! Galion then stuck his thumb back in his mouth. Haldir was blushing as Thranduil removed Haldirs finger from his mouth. Thranduil found ice and placed one piece on Haldirs finger, and one on Galions thumb. Be smarter next time Haldir. The king smiled. Galion, we need to postpone dinner, so stop cooking for now, and finish later. Cield proposed to Firelien and-

What happened? Haldir suddenly asked, then blushed as Galion gave him a cold look. You must remember that today is not Galions happiest day.

Firelien said she could not decide. Cield tried to kill himself to get away from being a father, and Firelien is afraid she cannot trust Cield. Cield is hurt beyond belief, though Firelien still has not answered him. Cield is no longer in an eating mood. Thranduil sighed. Yes sire. Galion and Haldir nodded. Haldir followed Thranduil, and whispered something to Thranduil.

Cield would love that. It would please him. Thranduil managed a bright smile and gently embraced Haldir before letting him go to Legolas room, where the prince was pouting, sneezing, and feeling sick.

Legolas!

Hi Hal... Achoo!

Bless you little... uhh... what colour leaf are you today?

Pumpernickel leaf!

...Little pumpernickel leaf.

What's you here for Hal?

Well... Cield is very, very upset. I thought you and me could go finish building the crib he had started to make him happy... do you want to help me with that?

Oh Yef pwease! Legolas jumped up at Haldir and wrapped his arms around the elf. Legolas loved making his brothers, or anyone, happy, and he loved to spend time with Haldir.

The elfling and Legolas skipped off to Cields empty, and now cleaned room, where they began to work on Cields crib together.

Chapter 106: A surprise for Cield

Legolas was having so much enjoyment with Haldir as he helped the elder elf help build his brothers crib. Haldir was using his own small blade, and let Legolas sand off the pieces of wood. The little elfling was covered in sawdust (though he was sanding and not sawing), and Haldir had much dust on him as well, since he had been following Cields plans and was carving what Cield, who was a great artist, had drew.

Cield is very artistic. Haldir told the elfling as he sliced a piece of wood.

Yupadoodles. Legolas smiled, cuddling up against Haldir, being tired out from all his hard work. Haldir placed the last piece of wood on the crib and took Legolas in his arms and the two walked away to admire the work. It had taken them some hours, and Cield had been so depressed he had (luckily for Legolas and Haldir) never left bed, Tonus bed.

I think we did a good job, don't you, pumpernickel leaf?

Yef.

Why don't you go get Cield?

Okay!

Legolas ran to Tonus bedroom, where Cield lay on his bed. His eyes where red from crying, and now he simply lay in bed, depressed.

Key! Come with me!

I don't want to. Go away.

Pwease! I have a supwise for you!

I... don't care.

Pwease? Legolas had talent enough to make his eyes watery, as if he where to cry. Legolas loved his talent of crying whenever he felt the need to, since it helped him get his way.

Alright... Cield stood up. His arm had been popped back in place, and was in much pain. Cield had a sling to support his forearm, which he learnt had been bruised badly when he had dislocated his shoulder.

Cield followed Legolas, and the elfling stopped him before entering his room.

Close your eyes.

Cield smiled at the small elfling and listened to him. Thranduil happened to be walking by, and decided to see what was going on. Legolas pushed the door to Cields room, and Thranduil smiled at the crib.

Open you eyes Key! Legolas smiled. Cield opened his eyes and gasped at what he saw.

How... what...?

Me and Haldiw built it. Mostly Haldiw. Legolas was beaming. Cield kissed his little brother and ran over to Haldir.

Thank you so much! Cield embraced the March warden. This was the first Cield had shown affection to Haldir, and in shock Haldir only rubbed Cields back comfortingly.

Your welcome, Thranduilion.

I-I must... Tell Firelien! Yes!

Umm... Hehehe... I just recently went to talk with Firelien. Thranduil innocently said.

WHAT? Why?

Because I know you love her, so I just wanted to make sure she chose wisely.

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Excuse me Firelien, but may I have a word with you?

Lord Thranduil, sire! Firelien snapped up, suddenly noticing the king.

Please, when you are choosing to wed my son or not, just, just remember, Cield loves you. He loves you with his life. He is just scared, I know him well, and he is more than scared. Remember that. Please. Thranduil said. Before Firelien could comment, Thranduil left, and Firelien did not wish to seem rude by stopping the king from leaving.

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I will go show Firelien this crib, then she will love me for certain! She will be grateful for Haldir as well as my little brother! Cield ran off, and then grasped at his chest. Thranduil made sure his son was all right, and Cield was, just minor pain, and let him leave.

Haldir, go finish supper with Galion, Ill take the elfling. Thranduil smiled. Haldir left, despite Legolas pleas not to go, and Thranduil took his smallest child to his bedroom.

Am I in twouble?

No, Id just like to let you know how proud I am of you.

Chapter 107: Injuries

Legolas, what you and Haldir did was very-

Bad? I is sowwy.

Legolas, you know not to interrupt. No, its not bad, it-

is Awful? Sowwy...

No, no, no, and again, no interrupting. It was very kind, and I am proud of you for caring enough for Cield to do this for him. Thranduil smiled, kissing his sons small forehead.

Yay. Dats a good thing?

Yes it is, of course it is. Thranduil smiled, pulling Legolas onto his lap.

So, you had a fun time with Haldir?

Ya. But once he got weally, weally, weally mad and huwt me.

He... he did? Thranduil was shocked. Our innocent Haldir had forgotten to tell Thranduil of when he slapped the elfling.

What did he do to you ion-nin?

Slapped my bum. And Haldiw is weally stwong like you, but you is lighter when you slap me.

I would not have thought Haldir to do something like this.

Why?

Because, as I can remember him telling me, Haldir claims to have raised his youngest brother, Orophin.

Why?

Because Haldirs mother died and Haldirs father sailed to Valinor.

Oh... Ada, Nin melil [Daddy, do you love me]?

Len melil, len melil Legolas [I love you, I love you Legolas].

Yay. Legolas tightly embraced his fathers waist.

Now, I believe Haldir needs to be dealt with for when he had stricken you. Stay here.

All alone?

You are sick, ion-nin, and cannot come into the kitchen with me.

Legolas pouted, cried (though the crying was fake), and pounded his small, adorable fists in his bed, but Thranduil recognized it all. These things only worked with Haldir.

Thranduil entered the kitchen, where Haldir had broken a bowl and refused to clean up the broken shards of glass.

Haldir, clean! Tis not that hard... it is my JOB to clean up Legolas little messes.

But I am a March Warden! It is as close to royalty as I can get, without wedding a princess or queen! You are the butler and not I!

Haldir, Galion, ignore the mess else supper will never be prepared. Thranduil suddenly said. Haldir smiled innocently and Galion looked shamefully away.

Sorry sir.

Yes, sorry...

Cield came running into the kitchen and flung his arms around Haldirs neck.

Thank you so much! He smiled.

For... what? I am only making soup, and tis not the greatest of soup...

No Haldir, for building the crib! Firelien loves it, and it seems as if she may accept my proposal after all, though she still is considering it. I am forever grateful!

Haldir smiled.

Twas easy, and you looked so depressed.

Cield smiled and walked over to his father, and embraced him.

Thank you Ada.

Now it is my turn to say, for what? I did not build the crib.

Yes, but you have always, always been there for me. Always. I thank you for that. Cield embraced his father again, and then Firelien entered the kitchen, and Cield moved from his father to Firelien instantly.

Legolas snuck out of his room in the meanwhile, and had entered the kitchen quietly and without being noticed, climbed to the top of the countertop.

HALDIW! Look at me! Legolas smiled.

Legolas! Daro [stop]! Daro tan si [stop that now]! Thranduil yelled.

But-

DARO! Thranduil boomed. The king was scared for his elfling, the broken glass just below the counter top. Legolas then lost balance, and was heading face first into the broken glass on the marble floor.

LEGOLAS! Thranduil gasped. Cield could not watch his brother kill himself, and Cield ran to the countertop, and slid onto the floor. The glass cut through Cields tunic and bandages, cutting the princes skin on his back, and Legolas landed on Cields chest, barely injured but causing Cield immense pain.

Cield! Legolas! Thranduil ran to his two children, and took Legolas off Cield. Quickly checking for injuries, Thranduil let Haldir hold Legolas. Cields eyes where shut tightly. The wound he had made on his chest had been healing well until Legolas landed on his chest, and the wound began to bleed again, just after stopping. The glass in Cields back was painful as well.

Cield, Manen el [how are you]?

Ada... it... hurts... Cield whispered. Thranduil grasped his smallest son tightly and looked at him disappointedly.

Legolas, what you did was shameful. Cield is now in pain because he saved your life.

I-

Apologies now, to Cield.

Sowwy Key. Legolas kissed his brother.

Thranduil handed Legolas back to Haldir, and carefully raised Cield from the floor, and removed his tunic.

The glass is deeply in your skin. Thranduil bit his lip. I cannot remove this glass, as it is beyond my healing talents to remove the pieces without causing you harm. As much as I do not want to hand you over to the healers, I must-

My lord?

Yes, Haldir?

My little brother Orophin once had a piece of glass stuck in his shin, and I was left to removing it... perhaps... I could remove the glass in Cields back? I received my skills from being taught by Lord Celeborn when training to be a March Warden.

Then of course, of you have the talent, you may. Cield, you have a say in this, do you wish Haldir to remove the glass?

Haldir has already done so much for me... but yes, if he can remove this glass, I would appreciate his help. Cield said as his father brought him to his feet.

Go, bring him, once again, to Tonus room. I will deal with my littlest son, and then we may eat. Thranduil commanded. Galion cleaned the glass from the floor, and Firelien followed Cield and Haldir.

Thranduil took Legolas by his wrist firmly and without saying anything dragged the elfling to his bedroom. Legolas tried to push his fathers hand off his wrist, but failed. Thranduil sat the elfling on his bed, and crossed his arms.

I told you not to enter the kitchen! Thranduil said. Legolas did not have the courage to speak.

Give me your excuse Legolas. Perhaps if it is well enough, I will lighten your punishment.

Legolas thought hard.

I wanted tention Ada, cause I was lonely. Dats my honest stowy, and its true. I wanted a-ten-tion, cause it was no fun being alone in my room being sick.

Thranduil knew his son was being honest, and he did not want to go too hard or too easy on Legolas, since, after all, Cield had risked his life to save Legolas.

Alright Legolas, I am glad that you are being honest, but still, I must... punish you.

Okay. Legolas was still quite sick and was too tired to put up much of a fight. The elfling climbed onto his fathers lap and prepared himself for a beating without being asked.

Legolas sucked on his thumb as he awaited a slap, but none did he receive.

Legolas...

Yea?

Did you erm... notice what you have done in your pants Legolas?

That is diarrhea!

Yes... well... I think we should clean you up Legolas.

Okay.

Chapter 108: Awful Soup

Cield... this may hurt. My brother cried hours with no end when he got the glass in his shin, and he cried once it was out. Haldir said as he placed his fingers on a piece of glass.

OW! Cield yelped as the glass was pulled out from his skin. There is still more glass Cield... Haldir muttered. Cield managed a nod.

Haldir?

Yes?

Why would you be pulling glass from your brothers skin anyways?

I am Orophins legal guardian since our mother died when he was too young to be on his own. I had been working for lord Celeborn, on the verge of becoming March Warden, when Lord Celeborn took me aside to deliver the message that my mother had been killed, and then a week later my father left to Valinor. I had to give up my dreams in life, else Orophin and Rumil would have been sent with foster parents, and that, I could not bare to have happen, since I loved my brothers dearly. Once Orophin grew up, I became March Warden. But I have raised a child, very poorly since Rumil was often helping Orophin, but I know how to remove this glass... Orophin had accidentally broken a window in lord Celeborns house and a piece of the window sunk into his shin.

It must be horrid to have no parents. I have lost my mother, and that was hard enough. Losing my father would just kill me, as my father is the most important person in my life.

Lord Thranduil must be a wonderful father to you.

He is. My father has gotten himself drunk before, and that is all he has ever done that I despise. Cield muttered, as Haldir continued to pull glass from his back.

Do you not drink?

Yes, and I have been drunk numerous amounts of times, but my father gets abusive when he is drunk. Cield said. The only good my fathers abusive side did was made a tight bond between Tonus and I. Ever since I was little Tonus despised me, but one day I had upset my father and I had no idea he was drunk. My father had stricken me and I yelled for help, that angering him more. My father beat me until Tonus came, when my brother held my father down on the ground and told me to get help. Lord Elrond was visiting and poured water, water from the murky river of Mirkwood, on my father, and my father fell into a deep sleep. My wounds where cured and my father could not remember anything that had happened when he woke up.

Thats terrible.

I know... Whenever he gets drunk Tonus and I protect Legolas, since the little guy gets so annoying. Cield smiled, and then bit his lip as a particularly large piece of glass was removed from his skin.

Haldir washed Cields back and chest, then wrapped his chest and back with fresh bandages. Haldir tried to get a tunic on Cield, but Cields bandages where so thick that Cields tunic was too small to go over them.

Cield stood up, embraced Haldir and was about to go to the kitchen when Firelien stood in front of him.

Cield, you saved Legolas life! You saved his life! I love you so much, so, so much. I cannot believe you hurt yourself to save his life!

He is my baby brother, why would I not save him?

Cield, Cield Thranduilion... I... I accept your proposal of marriage! I wish to wed you!

Cields eyes widened, and looked over at Haldir. The March warden smiled and Cield embraced Firelien, kissing her face and leading her to the kitchen, beaming and singing merrily.

Once Legolas had been cleaned up, Thranduil gave him a quick slap on his backside, a slap very light that made Legolas giggle for no apparent reason, and Thranduil brought the elven child to the dinning halls where Haldir had served dinner.

Legolas ate a spoonful of soup and spat it out.

Icky!

Thranduil tried a spoonful and suffered as he managed to swallow it down, being as polite as he could while he poured his soup in a nearby plants planter. Haldir tried a spoonful and gagged, Firelien did not even try the soup, and Cield drank the whole bowl, and then vomited it afterwards. Firelien left the table to help Cield, and Haldir felt terrible.

I guess I am no good cook...

Tis alright, Ive made worse. Thranduil smiled.

Really?

Of course he has. Lord Thranduil once made a loaf of bread so terrible that if Elrond had not been around, the bread would have killed Elladan! A smile appeared on Galions face.

Yes, that is true, and I believe Elladan never wishes to try my baked foods again, since that loaf of bred made him gag, vomit, faint, pale and come to the verge of death!

Yea, and, wemember once Ada, you gave me that funny tasting stuff and I vomited on you.

Yes, I also made Legolas some berry juice and I accidentally picked foul berries for the juice, because Twas nighttime and I could not tell the differences.

Haldir smiled at the king, who tickled Legolas beneath his chin. The elfling crawled onto Cields lap.

Hey there Legolas... Cield smiled, gently running his fingers through his brothers hair.

Just wait Cield, soon you will have a little one of your own. A Cieldion. A grandchild I may spoil! Thranduil smiled. Cield repeated Cieldion to himself a few times and then smiled. A child. Cield said.

Yes, a child. Thranduil smiled.

Ada, can me and Haldiw go play outside? Legolas asked. Of course, Legolas did not ask Haldir first, but that is how Legolas is.

Ask Haldir first.

Hal?

I would not mind a bit! Haldir smiled.

Then you may. It is terribly hot outside, considering it was showing just some days ago. Thranduil smiled. Legolas ran outside, Haldir following quickly to keep up with him.

Chapter 109: Ada is stuck

Legolas eagerly grabbed his new bow and arrows before running out of the palace, Haldir following. Haldir grabbed the elfling and held him in his arms.

"Come now, you wish to go to the archery field?"

"Yef."

"Then I shall carry you there, since your little legs will get too tired to manage the full walk." Haldir said. Legolas played with Haldir's hair while he was carried to the field, where there was a lake just beside which was so deep that Haldir had to walk around it, occasionally stepping in the shallow areas.

Legolas jumped down and Haldir borrowed a bow from one of the archers.

"Alright Legolas, place this hand on the wooden part."

Legolas was watching a butterfly and dropped his bow to go follow it.

"Follow the butterflies, follow the butterflies... weee! Lalalalalalalalala-

Legolas stopped as his collar of his tunic was held and Haldir frowned. "Take your bow, and hold it as I am holding mine, with an arrow."

"Yes Hal."

Legolas imitated Haldir, and in half an hour, he shot his first arrow. It flew very far, across the lake even, when it hit something - or someone, judging by the fact the person it hit yelled. Legolas gasped and hid behind Haldir, when Thranduil came over, holding an arrow.

"Ada! You found my arrow! Hal told me to shoot across the lake so I would not hit anyone but I hit someone but now I have my arrow back! Yay!"

"It hit me." Thranduil said. "Sowwy. It was an accident, you know." Legolas looked shamefully at his tunic sleeve.

"I know ion-nin, I know."

Legolas had his mind on the lake. Legolas could not swim well, but he loved spending time in the water - just not the bath.

"Hey Ada?"

"Yes ion-nin?"

"My favorite Valar is Ulmo, cause he is the Valar with the water."

"Would you be saying this to me because you wish to go swimming?"

"Ya... how'd you know?"

"After raising Tonus and Cield, and knowing you and your sister for years, I get used to being told things like this." Thranduil smiled. "Can we go swimming?" Legolas grabbed hold of his father's belt, and with it pulled himself up to his father's chest so he could cuddle against his father.

"Who do you mean by 'we'?"

"You, me, and Haldiw."

"Haldir, are you up to swimming with the little elfling?"

"Certainly, though I have nothing meant for swimming in, so I shall be wearing the leggings that I am dressed in already."

"Alright then Legolas, Haldir and I will take you to swim in the lake."

"Yay!"

Legolas was about to run straight into the lake when he was stopped.

"First, you and I must change into some leggings we can swim in, since I am wearing thick leggings and you are not even dressed in leggings."

"Okay..." Legolas said miserably.

"How are you feeling Legolas? Are you sure you wish to swim sick?"

"Yef. Yef, yef, yef, yef, YEF!"

"Okay then..."

Thranduil brought Legolas and Haldir to the palace, where he changed Legolas and then himself. Haldir carried towels, and Thranduil invited Cield to join, but the prince rejected this since now that he was to wed Firelien, he was relieved, calm, and eager for the elfling to come. Tonus and Galion where invited, but the two where having a staring contest, being there for at least an hour staring at each other. Even Bob, the mysterious black guy with the acid was invited, but he was eating Lembas, so he refused to leave his prison just to swim.

Legolas was afraid to enter the water, since he could not swim.

"Legolas, tis not deep, there is no reason to be afraid."

Legolas let Haldir (once Haldir had stripped himself until all he wore was his leggings and undergarments) carry him into the water, and put him down in the shallow water. Thranduil removed his own tunic and followed in. Legolas was trying to get further and further into the deep water, but one step he took was where the lake's floor suddenly sloped down, and the prince sunk.

Legolas was scared. He could not breath, or get himself to the top. Legolas kicked with his little feet, and kicked a large bolder. Legolas did not get above the water, but the bolder loosened, enough for one more kick to send it down, crushing anything below, including the elfling.

Thranduil gasped and swam to Legolas, where he took his in his arms. While swimming, Thranduil kicked the bolder that Legolas had also kicked, and the bolder fell. Thranduil quickly swam as high as he could, until Legolas' head was above the water. Haldir took the elfling, and expected Thranduil to come up. But the king did not. 

Haldir stuck his head below the water to see that the bolder was on Thranduil's leg. The king was in pain, his leg clearly broken, and Thranduil tried to push the bolder off of his foot, but Twas too heavy. Thranduil could not breath, and his vision was poor being under water and loosing oxygen. Haldir tried to move the bolder, but failed, instead getting his wrist crushed and broken. Haldir managed to float back to the top of the water, the last he below the water was Thranduil loosing consciousness. 

Legolas knew something was wrong, since Haldir had rushed to leave him on the side of the lake before swimming deep below the water. When Legolas realised his father was not above the water, the elfling ran to Haldir.

Chapter 110: Legolas gets help

By following Haldir, Legolas sunk into the water, but before the elfling was able to see his drowning father Haldir, with his good hand, pulled the elfling out of the deep water.

Haldiw! Wheres my ada?

Legolas, I need to go get help.

Where? How? Who? Legolas was now scared. Usually the big adults like Haldir and Ada could do things by themselves without help that an elfling would fetch.

My wrist seems to have cracked, and is broken, since it is in pain and it cannot move. I need you to go to the archery field and gather up everyone. Tell them the king is stuck and drowning, and lead them to this lake. I believe I saw Cield and Firelien headed to the archery field, so speak with them first. Haldir said. Legolas nodded his head and ran to the archery field. If his father were drowning, he would be alone, with no legal guardian, are possibly live with his godfather Elrond... Who, sometimes scared Legolas with his odd eyebrows.

Cield was indeed at the archery field, though he seemed as if he was going to swim. His tunic was wet, covered with sweat, and in a heap, since his face was red and sweaty. Cield had been running around with Firelien, and arching, and never once stopping to drink or cool off, and the blazing sun was tanning his chest (hmm, is that possible? In my little insane world it is!).

KEY! Legolas screamed, running to his brother and almost yanking down his leggings and his desperately tried to get his attention. Legolas bit his brothers shin, and Cield yelped as he took Legolas away from his leg and up to be eye level with himself.

Key, our Ada is drowning and stuck! Hal needs help from everyone to get him out. Lots of help cause hes stuck under a big rock! Legolas said, and Cield saw marks that showed that Legolas had been crying. See, I even hit my foot on the rock! Legolas said, raising his left foot where the bottom of his foot was scraped from hitting the bolder.

Cield knew his little brother was not lying. He told every archer in the field of what Legolas said, and Cield grabbed his little brother and ran to the lake, followed by every other archer. Haldir stood there, looking in the lake, looking at Thranduil who would not last much longer without breathing.

Quick! Down there is your father. I cannot go back down, as I have broken my wrist. Haldir said. Cield was grateful to swim; being so sweaty he did not smell as pleasant as one would think Legolas brother would smell like. Soon the other archers removed their tunics (of course, the she-elves watched from the side as their husbands, fiances, brothers, relatives, ect. Went to save the king) and in a few minutes Cield dragged his father to shore. Legolas fought past the crowd of elves to where Cield was pressing with all his might against his fathers chest, trying to revive his father whos heart Cield could no longer hear pounding.

Legolas was pulled suddenly away from his father and brother by Haldir, who held him with his hand thats wrist was not broken, and without any word led to the palace.

Hal, whys my ada not breathing?

Legolas, I cannot tell you. But your father will be find, as it seems Cield has brilliant healing skills.

I want my daddy!

Sorry Legolas, but I cannot let you see him!

DADDY! Legolas screamed, pulling away from Haldir. Legolas wanted to throw himself on the floor and start a tantrum, but he knew that was not the right thing to do so Legolas bit Haldirs hand, breaking the skin and causing Haldir to bleed. Legolas ran rapidly back to where his father was, where Cield still pushed Thranduils chest, hoping his father would breathe again. Haldir grabbed Legolas once again, and this time threw him over his shoulder and brought him in the palace, where he could not escape. Haldir placed Legolas in his room, where the elfling threw a tantrum whilst Haldir repaired his wrist, then confronted Legolas. First, Haldir had thought of giving Legolas a harsh slap to his backside, then thought a lighter slap would be best, but again Haldir thought against it and was going to scold Legolas. But then, Haldir realized that if Thranduil did not survive, Legolas would become a foster child, and that would be enough of a punishment for anything wrong Legolas ever does in his lifetime, as well as anything wrong Elladan and Elrohir ever do in their life times, since Legolas being fostered would break anyone's heart.

Legolas? Haldir said. The elfling looked up. He no longer was kicking or screaming, but sat quietly on the floor, playing with the furry rug beneath his feet.

Im sowwy I acted like that.

Its alright Legolas. Here now, its time for bed.

Can I sleep with you since Ada wont be here to tuck me in?

Sorry cherub, I must attend to your father tonight. Perhaps tomorrow night, seeing as how tomorrow night will be my last night in Mirkwood until the next visit.

Legolas sighed and let Haldir tuck him in bed. Haldir kissed his soft little face and told him not to worry. Legolas fell asleep after a while of wondering What is wrong with Ada?

Chapter 111: Tonus is now special

When Legolas awoke, his small sweaty face was sticking to Haldirs bare chest. The elfling was certain he had went to sleep in his own bed the night before, but then he recalled, during the night, waking up. He could not remember clearly, but he remembered he was having a nightmare. The nightmare was still in his mind, and he remembered someone coming in his room, taking him from his bed, singing him songs and feeding him warm milk. Legolas suspected this to be Haldir.

Hal? Legolas whispered, looking up at Haldir. Haldir looked tired, and Valar knew he was. Haldir had been up most of the night making sure that Cield was healing his father properly, and making certain that the king did not die during the night. Haldir only went to bed when Thranduil gained consciousness, though it was only for five short minutes, Thranduil said to go to sleep and just make sure Legolas was all right. Thranduil added that if anything was to happen to him, Thranduil said that he wished for Haldir to take Legolas and Illiendal to Lorien, and if he could manage, raise them as his own children. This shocked Haldir, but before he could comment Thranduil had blacked out again.

Haldir stirred, and looked down at Legolas, gently pulling the elflings head off his chest so it was no longer sticking to him. ...Yes... cherub...?

What happened last night?

You where crying in your sleep, so I sung you lullabies, gave you milk, and let you sleep with me.

Oh yea, now I wemember. It was a scary dream, cause my Ada died in it, and I cried a lot in my dream. Legolas looked sadly at Haldir. Oh Legolas, don't worry, your father will be fine, Cield is helping him.

Weally?

Just then, Cield burst in the door.

Thank Valar you are alive Haldir!

What is going on Cield? Are you not to be watching your father?

I was, until his heart stopped! I tried with all my ability as a healer, yet I cannot heal him! If I cannot revive his heart soon enough, he will surly go to Mandos! Please Haldir, I need help! I have barely any energy left, but I am willing to use up every ounce I have to save my father!

Haldir jumped out of bed, still in his undergarments, and quickly spoke with Legolas. Wait here, and do not leave. I will return to you, I promise. Haldir quickly said before running with Cield to Thranduil.

Cield knocked the door open where Thranduil lay. Haldir listened for a heartbeat, yet found none.

Cield, go get Tonus.

Why? He is the least talented of the Thranduilions, his best talent being art! He will have no value in saving my father.

Clearly he will not have much usage, but I believe he will wish to know that his father lies dying!

Cield ran off, and brought Tonus back, where the elf gasped and ran to his father, where tears fell freely from his face. Ada... Tonus whispered, lifting Thranduils head gently and letting himself cry.

Pull yourself together Tonus! We may still be able to save him. You, no, seeing as how you have not the art of healing, but perhaps Haldir and I-

Cield, how would you know if I couldnt heal?

You have never healed before.

But I can.

Tonus, why don't you ride off to Imladris and get Elrond to come? You will be no use here. Cield snapped, slapping Tonuss wrist so Tonus let Thranduil head fall to the pillow.

No. Tonus shall be staying, but, I ask that YOU go to Imladris, Cield. Tonus will help me more than you can.

What-

Your attitude towards Tonus is cruel Cield. It is as if the old you are coming back, and I will hate it for that to happen, with a child on its way. Now fly to Rivendell, for your father will be healed as best as we can heal him whilst we wait for your return.

Cield grumbled as he grabbed his sack of supplies and stormed out of the palace, taking his fastest horse and began to ride to Imladris. Tonus slumped down beside his fathers bed and sighed.

Cield is correct. I am of no use here! You should not have sent him to Imladris, but me.

No, I want you here. Now there is little time to speak, I need you to try and get air back to your father. You would, of course, know how to do this?

Yes, I do. Tonus said.

Then, quickly, do so!

Tonus tilted his fathers head upwards and opened his mouth. Tonus gulped, and placed his lips on top of those of his fathers, and preformed and much more middle earth like SPR, often begging Thranduil to return to Middle Earth, for Illiendal and Legolas sake.

Tonus pushed on his fathers chest, and placed his lips upon Thranduils lips once again, when Thranduil suddenly gasped for air.

Adar!

Thranduil managed a slight nod, embracing Tonus gently.

How do you feel, father?

Ive felt better... Thranduil muttered. Do you believe you will need the healing talents of lord Elrond?

Not anymore... you may tell Lord Elrond to return to Rivendell.

He never left Imladris. Haldir said.

But, those healing talents, they must belong to Lord Elrond? For I have never been healed like that by anyone save Elrond. Thranduil said quietly, making sure to breathe properly and not fall into darkness again.

Those healing talents belong to your son, my lord. Tonus has been here helping you, with just some help from Cield the night before.

Thranduil looked over at Tonus, who seemed upset, fiddling with his braid as he tried to ignore his father watching him.

Tonus, I wish for you to know that I am very proud of you. You have always been quiet, keeping to yourself, never wishing to let anyone know much about you, but these healing talents of yours are remarkable! If it where not for you I would not be here and Legolas would have no father or mother to look after him!

Thranduil pulled Tonus closer to kiss him, but Tonus jerked away, horror- struck.

What is wrong ion-nin? Thranduil asked.

A-ada... you... Tonus could not say what he saw.

Lord Thranduil, blood is running from your mouth. Haldir bit his lip.

Oh Valar, no... I cannot have a... a...

Thranduil coughed up blood. The king continued to cough with no stop, blood coming up much times.

Ada! Tonus gasped, as he caught Thranduils head before it fell.

Can you heal him? Haldir looked at the king, blood still running from his mouth. Yes, I think so... Tonus whispered.

---An hour later---

Thranduil squeezed Tonus hand. Thank you, thank you so much Tonus. Thranduil whispered. His broken ribs, which where broken from Cield and Tonus trying to get Thranduils heart pumping, had punctured one of Thranduils lungs when the king had been moving so slightly.

Tonus kissed his fathers brow as he looked at Haldir.

Tonus, go find Cield. Please ride fast, for there is not a use to have him riding about, doing nothing at all that will help.

Tonus nodded. Thranduil did not let go of Tonus hand. Be careful, my son. If Cield is upset, he will show you, and you have given all your strength up to save me. Thranduil said. Tonus bent forward so hi father could kiss him before he left.

Haldir, would I be able to see Legolas? Thranduil asked. Haldir gasped. I left him alone in my room! What was I thinking? I have been gone for past an hour!

What where you thinking? Thranduil snapped. Go be sure he has not destroyed the room!

Chapter 112: Tonus gets hurt

Tonus rode quickly. He was using his fathers horse and he knew that if Thranduil was in better conditions he would receive such a punishment for using his fathers horse with no permission, but Tonus could not find any other horses fast enough to catch up with Cield. The only problem was that this horse, Suldal, which had been rescued from vile elves, was barely tamed, and trusted fully Thranduil, but had bitten Cield four times, barely trusted Tonus and had even eaten two of Legolas hats. Tonus hoped that Suldal would obey him; in the case anything would have happened to Cield.

Tonus saw Cield up ahead. Tonus whispered to Suldal and soon they where side-by-side to Cield. Cield came to a sudden halt, and Tonus stopped just afterwards.

What do you want, gwador? Cield snarled, not too pleased with his eldest brother.

Ada is fine, and I have been sent to get you to return home.

Why should I listen to YOU?

Because I am your elder brother, and this message was sent from our father.

Because of you, I was sent to Imladris and not permitted to heal my father! I wished to heal Adar, so in that way, he would think better of me!

Think better of you? You? Adar has loved you more than he has ever loved me! I was born and unwanted, if it were not for Adas young foolishness, I would not exist, since it was all Adars idea to sleep with Naneth one night, accidentally getting her pregnant! Once I was born, Adar wanted nothing to do with me, until a backhanding from Grandsire Oropher set him straight, and he actually took responsibility as my father, but then, since he had missed out on my year as an infant child, he decided he wanted a second child, and you where born! Adar spent all his time with you. I came to him with little drawings I made just for him, I showed him when I built my first arrow, and all he ever said was thats wonderful sweetheart, now excuse me your little brother needs me for some minutes, Ill see you soon... Cield, it hurt! I felt unloved, and I despised you. I just wanted to grab you from Adars arms and kill you! It is why I bullied you and teased you! All I have ever wished for is that one day Adar just spent time with me, just a bit, to show me how much he really loved me! And when Adar woke up when I healed him, and told me how proud he was of me, it made me feel so loved by ada, just like whenever Ada would take me in his arms and sing to me softly to help me sleep, and it has been long since then! Tonus said. These memories had hurt Tonus all his life, and where one of the many reasons he was so quiet and so upset, one of the reasons he had dated so many she-elves and had been rejected by all of them so many times.

I will come with you, Tonus. Only because I wish to see my childs birth, and I wish to have a tight bond with my child, who, I can only hope is a son. Cield said. He rode over to Tonus, where his elder brother put an arm on Cields shoulder.

I love you Cield, though I have never really... wanted to admit it. Tonus said quietly. Cield playfully gave Tonus a slap on his shoulder. Tonus smiled, but them the slap seemed to upset Suldal, who suddenly stood on her hind legs, whining loudly and fiercely. Tonus gasped as he slid from the horse, being taken by surprise, and the horse bore no reins to hold onto. Tonus was sent flying head first into a tree, and he made no sign of life as he hit the ground. Suldal rode off, but Cield could not care less. He dismounted his horse and ran quickly to where his brother lay.

Valar, please, please don't let him leave me... Cield whispered, shutting his eyes as he turned Tonus body over so he could see his face. Cield did not want to look. He did not want to know if he had killed Tonus by startling his horse. He did not want to know if he would be crying over his brothers dead body. Cield felt someone stroking his golden hair, and at first thought it was Thranduil, as that was how Thranduil had always stroked his childrens hair. But was not, but instead Tonus was reaching up and running his fingers down Cields hair.

I am not dead, gwador. You may look. Tonus whispered feebly. Cield opened his eyes to see Tonus smiling weakly up at him. Cield gave his brother a tight embrace, but when he removed his hand from the back of Tonus head, Cield gasped.

What is wrong? Tonus asked. Cield nervously showed Tonus his blood covered hand, and Cield turned Tonus over. Cield pressed Tonus against his chest as he flipped his elder brothers hair over his shoulder, revealing the back of his head, which was cracked open, blood coming from the wound. Is it... bad? Tonus asked. Cield bit his lip and nodded his head. Does it hurt? Cield looked at Tonus. So badly. Tonus whispered, clutching Cields hand in pain. I will get you home. Cield whispered. Tonus smiled at him, and shut his eyes as he drifted asleep, completely trusting his younger brother.

Cield was some inches taller than Tonus (who was the exact same height and weight as his father), and found ease in lifting Tonus, considering the fact that Thranduil, who was barely eye level with Cield, managed to carry Cield with ease. Cield mounted his horse, bringing Tonus with him, and held him in his arms as he rode towards his home.

------In Mirkwood-------

Legolas! Haldir ran into the guest bedroom, where the elfling was nowhere to be found. Exploring the room, Haldir found Legolas was hiding in the guest room closet. It was clear that Legolas was ashamed of himself, and there was a bruise on his soft forehead.

Legolas, what is wrong?

I was a bad elfling.

No you werent!

Yef I was, cause to punish me you left me alone in da bedroom for a long, long, long, long, long time! I deserve a beating cause I was bad, Legolas sighed. So I thought maybe Ada would be happier if I gave myself my beating so he would not have to. I found a belt in with your box of clothes but it was too heavy for me to carry, so I banged my head on the wall. It hurt though, so I stopped when I got a lumpy brown spot on my head.

Oh, cherub, if anyone deserves a beating it is I. I deserve a good beating, because I forgot about you! I was helping your ada is all... this is no punishment!

Oh. Who is going to give you your beating?

Haldir sighed and sat down beside Legolas.

Well, I do not know.

Can I?

If you want... Haldir muttered. He did not expect a beating today. But since Legolas was an elfling, Haldir did not mind. Legolas grabbed a pillow and threw it at Haldir, then messed up Haldirs perfectly combed hair.

There. Now you learnt a lesson.

Haldir smiled at the elfling and snatched him off the floor, kissing him all over his little face. Legolas giggled and screeched until Haldir stopped kissing him.

Your father wishes to see you.

Yay! I can go see Ada?

Yes.

Haldir took Legolas to Thranduil, where the king smiled at his youngest son.

Hello, my precious little Greenleaf. I missed you so much. Thranduil whispered as Haldir lay Legolas down beside Thranduil. Legolas was about to climb onto Thranduils chest when Haldir stopped him.

Ada, why wont Haldiw let me sit on your chest? Cant I? Tell Haldiw I can sit on you!

Sorry ion-nin, but you cannot sit on me. I am injured and I could get very damaged if you sit on me. Thranduil sighed, kissing his sons head.

Get better soon, pwease.

I will, I will. Thranduil smiled at his beautiful elfling.

How long will you be hurt?

I am not certain, but Haldir will watch you until I can walk again. At the moment, my leg is in a cast and is healing fairly. Thranduil said quietly. Cield then suddenly peaked his head through the door, sweat and tears running down his face, blood on his tunic and in his hair, and dried blood on his hands.

Haldir, please, I need help... its Tonus... come, I will explain outside, as I do not wish to worry my father and Legolas... Cield said, panicked. As much as Thranduil wished to know what was the matter, he looked down at Legolas and sighed. Neither he nor the elfling knew what was going on, and it made him feel as old as Legolas. Thranduil placed his arms around Legolas small body, kissed his little golden head of hair (which resembled just as his own), and fell asleep.

Haldir gasped at what Cield carried in his arms, the blood covered thing that Cield claimed was Tonus. The wound needed healing immediately.

Chapter 113: The crowned prince of Mirkwood

"Cield held Tonus carefully as Haldir and two random healers, who we shall name Tim and Jim, where checking the injuries on Tonus. The elf had more than just a head cracked open: Tonus also had splinters in his hip, a split lip and his front tooth was chipped. Cield felt just awful about what had happened to Tonus, and was so grateful Tonus was unconscious; else he would be awake and suffering.

"He needs his head closed up, judging by the amount of blood, if we do not heal him soon he could die of blood lose." One of the healers who as you remember, his name was Jim. No it was not Tim who just spoke.

Cield could feel a tear down his cheek as he looked at Tonus. He knew he had gotten more attention than Tonus. He knew he was favoured over Tonus. But Cield could not have Tonus dead, for Cield had always looked up at Tonus as if he was an idol.

"Cield, will you be healing Tonus? Him being your brother..." Tim said. No their names are not really Tim and Jim, but its easier to write.

"I suppose I can. I may need some help though." Cield said. Jim stood by Cield's side, so Tim and Haldir left the room.

Cield cleaned the dried blood from Tonus' head, and used some middle-earth stitching talents to stitch Tonus' head back together. Cield bandages Tonus' injury, and opened Tonus' mouth, then realising there was nothing he could do about the tooth that had been chipped. Cield cleaned up the split lip, and held a cloth to it as he waited for it to stop bleeding. When it did, Tonus' lower lip was swelling larger than it had ever been, and it disgusted Cield.

Cield stripped Tonus of his leggings so he could remove the splinters from his hip. There where many, and Cield thanked Valar they did not get too deep in Tonus. Once Tonus had been healed, Cield changed his brother into silky, clean robes and got the maids to wash Tonus' pale brown hunting leathers.

Cield waited at Tonus' bedside until finally Tonus' eyes slowly opened. Cield smiled and embraced his brother. Tonus felt himself to see what had happened. He could feel his swollen lip, and he was relieved to learn there where no longer any splinters in his hip.

"Thank you, my gwador, thank you." Tonus sighed, sitting upright as Haldir entered the room.

"I believe lord Thranduil would like to see you both." Haldir said. Of course, Haldir was just guessing Thranduil wanted to know what was going on, and had no idea Thranduil had fallen asleep.

Cield helped Tonus to his shaking feet, delicately handling his elder brother. Tonus was quite shook up by his injuries, and could barely stand by himself, so Tonus kept an arm around Cield's neck, and Cield kept hold of Tonus so he did not slip.

Tonus looked at Cield and smiled lovingly at his little brother as he walked to his father's room, where he let Cield release him and Tonus began to walk on his own.

Then Tonus learnt that Thranduil was asleep. Haldir smiled at Thranduil: The elven king looked beautiful as he lay in bed, his chest rising and falling, Legolas held in his arms as if the child was a toy animal. Legolas cuddled against his father's arm but felt no need to sleep. Haldir carefully moved Legolas from Thranduil's arms, but was alarmed when Thranduil began to talk in his sleep.

"No... ada... don't leave me... ada... no... come back... please... ada... don't go... please... you cant be... you are... no... no... no..." Thranduil awoke with a yell. Legolas buried himself into Haldir to hide from his father, and Tonus clutched Cield's shoulder for support.

"Lord Thranduil, what is the matter?" Galion asked, just entering the room.

"Nothing... just a dream... you where there, as was... my father..."

"Not again..." Galion sighed. "What?" Haldir asked.

"Since king Oropher... died... Lord Thranduil has not been able-

"To forget the day I watched my father died. I stayed mourning over his body so long that I was poisoned by an arrow, and if it where not for Galion here, I would have given up life and just blacked out..." Thranduil sighed.

"You knew Galion before he was da Bultle?"

"Yes, I knew Galion before he was the butler. Long before: he was one of my only friends when I was a child... my only other friends lord Elrond, Laegolas, my brother, my father, Gil-Galad and the trees of Mirkwood." Thranduil muttered. Galion bit his lip in remembering this.

"All the children used to tease Thranduil, so King Oropher chose that Thranduil would have private tutoring. Thranduil never met any elflings since he had private tutoring, and the only elflings he knew aside from his friends called him names, tease and bully him."

"And I was picked on until I cried, and even then they continued. Galion was also bullied because he was my friend and he tried to defend me. Once my father caught them teasing me, they all got into much trouble, but it never stopped the bullying until I became sixteen in mortal years... I finally fought back, but once they all had run away, my father grounded me until I turned seventeen..." Thranduil smiled carelessly at the memory.

"Why'd they tease you ada?" Legolas asked.

"Because he was sindarin, and the colour of his hair."

"But I like Ada's hair. Its pwetty and it smells nice. And Ada's hair looks like mine, and I like my hair too." Legolas smiled as he reached forward and yanked a strand of hair from his father's head and held it against Haldir's hair.

"Its not like Haldiw's hair cause Haldiw has weally light hair but ada's hair looks like honey."

"As does your hair look like honey, Legolas." Thranduil smiled as the elfling leaned forwards for a kiss on his nose.

Thranduil looked at Tonus, and saw the bandages he wore, and saw how nervous he looked.

"What happened Tonus?"

Tonus looked at his father and sighed.

"When I went to get Cield... I went head first into a tree..."

"How?" Thranduil nearly jumped up.

"Cield gently slapped me, but it started... your horse that I... used without permission, and she jumped on her hind legs and I was sent flying. The horse was not found, but she ran off."

Thranduil sighed... that was his favourite horse. Thranduil beckoned Cield and Tonus forwards, and they followed quietly.

Thranduil gently touched Tonus' face. Thranduil's vision was slightly blurry at the moment, but he could tell this was Tonus, for he knew who his son was.

"How do you feel now?" Thranduil asked.

"Fine, thanks to Cield's healing." Tonus said quietly.

"Cield, come here." Thranduil said.

Cield came to his father, and knew he was in trouble. He was the fault that Tonus got injured.

Thranduil took his son's hand into his own, and slapped his wrist. "That is all...?" Cield asked. His wrist did not hurt much at all.

"Yes. I have not the strength to beat you, nor would I beat you if I could. Twas an accident Cield, and I am sure Tonus forgives you."

Cield looked at Tonus, and Tonus smiled. "Of course I forgive you." Tonus said quietly. Thranduil smiled, and embraced both sons, kissing each of them. Then Legolas began to cry.

"What's the matter Legolas?" Haldir cooed. "Ada... I want a kissy and a hug!" Legolas sniffled. Thranduil chuckled and Haldir learned over so Legolas was close enough to receive an embrace and a kiss on either side of his face, then on his nose, brow and lips.

"That better sweetie?" Thranduil asked. Legolas shook his head. Haldir held him above Thranduil so he could kiss his father's nose. Legolas rubbed his nose on Thranduil's cheek to show his affection before being pulled back up by Haldir.

"Bink." Legolas smiled. Thranduil felt hopeless, lying in bed when even his son whose head had been cracked open could walk freely. But Thranduil had always been this way, and ad learnt a lesson when he had injured his head, but when he told his father said that he was fine and did not need rest, while climbing a tree he absent minded slid from a branch and had worse injuries.

"Sorry father, but I should be returning to Firelien. We have been thinking of what to name our child, and so far with no luck. I will visit later." Cield said. Cield kissed Thranduil's brow before leaving the room. Then a knock at the door was heard, and Haldir chose to see to it.

"We will visit later as well." Haldir said. Haldir did not kiss Thranduil, but let Legolas kiss and embrace him.

"I'll miss you Ada!" Legolas called as Haldir left to attend to the door.

Thranduil looked over at his crown of leaves and red berries, the leaves red, since it was autumn (yes it snowed in autumn). Thranduil realised that he could not rule mirkwood from bed, and he did not know how long it would be until he was better. Thranduil shot a glance a Tonus, who watched over his father carefully.

"Tonus?"

"Yes father?"

"Come here..." Thranduil said, picking up his crown and began to play with it's leaves until Tonus came to Thranduil's bedside. Thranduil placed the crown of leaves on Tonus' head.

"What is this about, Adar?"

"Do you like the crown, ion-nin?"

"It is beautiful but what is it for?"

"I cannot rule mirkwood whilst in bed. So I wished to know, if you would do me the honours of ruling my forest while I am injured and recovering. Of course, when I get healthier I will again rule mirkwood, but until then, would you kindly rule mirkwood, for your father?"

"But, who shall make sure you do not pass away in your sleep?"

"Galion could, and I promise you I will not. Mirkwood needs a ruler, and you, my son, should be her ruler temporarily."

"Yes father, I will. I would love to just see what it is like to be the king of mirkwood!" Tonus smiled. "Tonus, in the chest, the golden chest you see over there, there is a circlet. I ask of you to bring it to me. The chest is opened already, as I was looking throughout it before this unpleasant incident."

Tonus nodded, and found the silver circlet his father spoke of. The circlet was a perfect band of silver, with three white gems on the front, and fair elven designs on the back and around the three gems. The gems and silver glittered as Tonus handed it to his father. Thranduil removed his crown from Tonus' head.

"Lower your head." Thranduil ordered, and Tonus obeyed. Thranduil fit the circlet to Tonus' head, and gently slid a finger beneath Tonus' chin and raised his son's head. "Tonus Thranduilion," Thranduil began, "You are the crowned prince of the forest of Mirkwood." Thranduil looked at his beautiful son, who looked at his father in amazment.

"There was no celebrations, I know, but on such short notice I would hope you do not expect any."

"I do not. This is... wonderful. But why did you not make Legolas or Cield crowned prince?"

"Cield has told me he no longer wishes to be crowned prince, as he wishes not to have all the responsibilities of the crowned prince. Legolas is still too young, and obviously Illiendal is a she-elf and cannot be the heir to my throne. You are the eldest and rightful heir anyways." Thranduil smiled. Tonus kissed his father repeatedly and let Thranduil pull him into a warm embrace.

"Go now, you will be told what to do if all you say is you are replacing the king for the time being. Rule well, my son, for one day when I am old and the sea is calling, Mirkwood shall be yours." Thranduil said, kissing his eldest a final time before Tonus quickly bowed and left to the throne room. Galion strode over to the bed where he smiled.

"It is rare to see your sensitive side to anyone else but Legolas and Illiendal. And to believe some think you as an abusing father." Galion smiled at his old friend.

"Abusive? Where have these rumours come from?"

"The dwarves, sir. The dislike you and your father, so no doubt they would start rumours of you belting your children daily."

"That is a lie, and you know it Galion."

"Of course I know that it is a lie. I have never seen a sweeter elfling than Legolas, and he shows no signs of abuse, and while bathing Legolas I found no burns, swellings or welts aside from a bump on his head that I had seen him earn from bashing into a tree, and a paper cut on his index finger." Galion said. Thranduil smiled and held Galion's hand.

"You where truly my closest friend. I personally felt that Elrond was... strange... and the trees had their own way to respond to my speaking with them, but you where the only one who was close to me, could speak back to be without making odd tree-like sounds and you liked what I liked."

"Adventures, sword-play, big elves, warriors and bows." Galion smiled. "Aye yes, that was what we both loved." Thranduil sighed. "But it seems you have yet another love to add to this childhood list. Is this a wedding ring on your finger, Galion?" Thranduil raised one of Galion's fingers, where a band of bronze was. "In a way. It was a gift from my wife, which she gave me when our child was born. I gave her a ring in return, but this was no wedding ring."

"You see Galion? I know very little about you, less than when we where children. You are wedded and have a child, never would I have guessed! Tell me, what is your son's name?"

"My son's name is Aradol. He is turning fourteen on the very day of Yule." Galion smiled at the thought of his son. "He has become a mighty warrior, and I have supported him as much as I can by using the gold I earn as your butler to buy him weapons he desires."

Thranduil loved his old friend, though since being king he had not spent time with him at all.

"Bring your son to see me tomorrow, and I shall help him with being a warrior, for I can give him whatever armour and weapons he desires." Thranduil smiled. Galion was beaming. "Thank you, thank you sire! Aradol has ever wished for better weapons and armour, and I have been ashamed that what I bought him is not great, but, thank you!" Galion embraced Thranduil.

"On one condition," Thranduil looked at Galion. "I ask that you, as well as your son and wife, do not call me 'lord', 'king', 'sire' or anything formal! I dislike these formalities, mellon-nin."

"You are my mellon... Thranduil. And if it pleases you, I will not call you anything formal anymore, though the other servants will probably think little of me if I do that." Galion smiled, Thranduil embracing him. Galion and Thranduil talked much after that, until Thranduil had to go to sleep to heal well, but Galion remained there to watch over him.

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"Rumil? Orophin? What are you two doing here?" Haldir gasped as he saw his brothers standing in the doorway. Legolas clutched Haldir's leg and hid behind Haldir's leg from the strange elves. They looked serious, and scary. Nothing at all like Haldir, though there was a resemblance.

"We got worried about you. We thought we would not see you again! We thought perhaps spiders got you, or Thranduil killed you, or worse  the child you where watching ate you!" Orophin embraced his elder brother.

"No, that is not factual. Orophin was panicking, but I was just watching him scared that you where to die." Rumil smiled, embracing Haldir. "He is my father, why would I not panic?" Orophin shot Rumil a nasty look. "If you shall be calling your own brother your father then I may as well start calling lord Celeborn my mother! Haldir is most certainly not your father, just a guardian. And I looked after you more than Haldir ever did." Rumil snapped. "That is true. But I must stay longer in mirkwood, for the king is injured and none can look after his child while he lies in bed recovering." Haldir said.

"Where is this child?" Orophin asked. From behind Haldir's leg, Legolas found that Orophin looked much more friendly than Rumil. "He is behind my leg." Haldir said. "Legolas, come out." Haldir said, giving the elfling a small nudge. But Legolas popped right back behind Haldir.

"Don't be shy cherub, these are my brothers." Haldir tried again to move Legolas, but the elfling threatened to bite his hand.

"Legolas, these two will not hurt you. They are Rumil and Orophin, Orophin being the shorter one." Haldir said, this time forcing Legolas out from behind his leg. Legolas looked at Haldir, and Haldir knew Legolas was very scared and shy, but Haldir gave a gentle nudge forwards and the elfling began to examine Orophin's leg. Rumil and Haldir chuckled as Legolas felt Orophin's leg, and poked his leg and even smelt his leg. Finally, when Legolas looked satisfied, he jumped onto Orophin's leg and wrapped his legs and arms around his leg, hanging onto Orophin's leg and it did not appear he was going to let go. "Oatmeal!" Legolas shrieked.

"Oatmeal?" Orophin asked.

"He seems to have given you a name." Haldir smiled. "Go on Legolas, go smell Rumil's leg and see if he is as fun to hang on!" Haldir encouraged the little elfling, and so Legolas walked over to Rumil's leg...

Chapter 114: The march wardens family

Legolas chewed on Rumils leg. Legolas liked Rumils red leggings, since they where soft and a nice color.

Hello there, Legolas... Rumil looked down at the elfling. Legolas yelped and ran behind Haldir again. Tears ran down Legolas face as he looked at Rumil from behind Haldirs leg.

Did I do something wrong? Orophin never ran off crying when I spoke with him... Rumil muttered. Don't worry Rumil, Legolas is just shy.

Then why is he not shy to talk to you?

Because I helped him when he was lost.

Rumil gave no reply, but looked at the elfling sympathetically.

I did not mean to scare you, little one. Rumil was not used to speaking in such a sweet voice, for whenever he had babysat Orophin with Haldir, usually Haldir would do something incredibly stupid which would leave them in trouble, such as the time Haldir was dangling from a tree, holding Rumil by his foot and Orophin giggling all the while as Rumil held his small hands.

Legolas sniffed and looked up at Haldir. Don't worry sweetie. If anything happens to you, I will be here. Rumil is very kind... when he feels like being kind. But he would never harm an elfling. Haldir whispered. Legolas trotted back over to Rumil, and walked around Rumil in circles.

While trying to watch the elfling, Rumil moved his foot slightly, but just slightly enough to step on Legolas small little foot. Legolas yelped and then fell on his backside, tears swarming down his face. Rumil and Orophin gasped, and Rumil cursed himself as Haldir rushed down to Legolas who did not stop crying.

Where are you hurt, cherub?

Legolas was crying too much to answer.

Haldir brushed the hair from Legolas face and wiped away the tears, though more fell. Haldir kissed the elflings nose. Where did Rumil hurt you? Haldir asked.

My... my... fo... foot... Legolas sobbed. Which one?

The- the- this one... Legolas raised his right foot. Haldir removed Legolas leggings so he could see the elflings foot, which was particularly red where Rumil had stepped on.

Is it broken Haldir? Rumil asked, watching as his eldest brother touched the red skin on Legolas foot. No. But it hurts, I expect... Haldir sighed pulling Legolas close to him and singing quietly to him. Rumil looked away, but Haldir could detect that Rumil felt horrid that he had just harmed the smallest son of the king. Haldir carried Legolas over to where Rumil stood, and once Haldir got Legolas to stop crying, handed Legolas to Rumil. The elfling looked up at Rumil with his blue eyes, and Rumil still felt mortified.

I'm so sorry, little one.

Legolas continued to stare up at Rumil. Rill. Legolas smiled at Rumil. Is that my name? Rumil asked. Legolas nodded his head and wrapped his arms around Rumils neck. Rill! Rill! Rill! Rill! Hal! Hal! Ha! Hal! Oatmeal! Oatmeal! Oatmeal! Oatmeal! Legolas shrieked. Hush Legolas! You will wake your father! Haldir scolded softly.

I am not asleep... Thranduil smiled. He clutched his wooden staff, as he was using it to walk with, as the foot he could not use was serving no help.

Thranduil, you should be in bed! Haldir gasped. What if your ribs puncture another lung? Haldir said. I am fine Haldir, I just came to see what was going on.

Ada! Its Rill and Oatmeal! They came to see Haldiw! Legolas giggled, making Rumil come close enough to Thranduil so he could give him a kiss.

Haldir, who are these two elves? You know them?

They are my brothers, Rumil and Orophin. They where afraid something had happened to me, so they came. Please do not send them to the dungeons, for they would not do any harm to your kingdom, though they entered the forest without permission. Haldir said, Rumil handing Legolas to Haldir as he and Orophin bowed to the king.

Tis alright... Thranduil smiled, before he was grabbed by his wrist by the head oif the healers. Galion soon came up to Thranduil, frowning.

You where not to leave bed Thranduil! Galion snapped. The healer seemed just as angry. Let me just say good bye to my son! Thranduil wanted to push Galion away, but one hand was needed to hold the staff, the other held by the healer.

Bye Ada. Legolas sighed, wishing his fathers visit could have lasted longer. Legolas kissed Thranduils cheek and the king in return kissed Legolas nose and brow. Thranduil turned around, and returned to his bedroom where he received a long lecture and scolding from the head healer.

What happened to the king? Rumil asked.

Nearly drowned and a bolder crushed his foot. His ribs where broken when Cield and Tonus tried to get his heart beating again, and then when Thranduil moved too much a rib punctured his lung. Haldir said, covering Legolas small ears as he said this. Do not say any of that to Legolas, for he is too young to learn how injured his father is. Haldir whispered.

When Haldir removed his hands from Legolas pointed ears, the elfling jumped down from Haldirs arms and grabbed Rumil and Orophin by their cloaks and pulled. Come! I wants to show you my woom! Legolas said. Um... Orophin looked at Haldir. He wishes to show you two his room. Haldir said. Oh, alright then... and Haldir? Rumil looked at his brother. Yes...?

You should really consider putting some clothing on, for not to many would like you walking around the palace in undergarments. Orophin sniggered. Legolas ran off with Rumil and Orophin as Haldir quickly went to the guest bedroom to change.

Chapter 115: One small bite...

Once Haldir had his gold and red tunic on, he entered the elflings room where Orophin sat on the floor, legs crossed, with Legolas in his lap, and Rumil walked around the room.

Haldir, did we have this many toys when we where Legolas age? Rumil asked.

No, but you must realize that not only does Legolas share this room with his sister, he is rich and the last born so gets all toys his elder brothers no longer play with. But he is far from spoiled.

Ya, far from spoiled, cause Ada never plays with me cause hes always doing work and then he scolds me cause I bugs him to play with me. Legolas stuck out his tongue. Orophin smiled and gently ruffled Legolas hair.

Hal!

Yes, Legolas?

How come Oatmeal smells funny? Legolas asked. That would be because Orophin has been traveling for days with no bathes. I, on the other hand, bathed before entering the palace. Haldir smiled.

Im hungry. Legolas whined. I want food. I want oatmeal!

Haldir smiled and let Legolas jump into his arms and cuddle against him. Come on, if you wish for oatmeal then you can have some for breakfast. Haldir smiled.

Legolas took one of Haldirs braids and began to chew on it, but Haldir removed his braid from Legolas mouth. Don't chew on my hair, Legolas. Haldir said. Legolas sighed and turned onto his stomach in Haldirs arms, then found an intrest with the floor. Legolas soon was hanging by his feet from Haldirs arm as he tried to touch the marble floor while Haldir walked. If Legolas fell he would land head first on a marble floor, and that would not turn out for the best on Haldirs behave. And Legolas feet began to slip from Haldirs arm, so Haldir quickly grabbed Legolas by his waist and pulled him back in his arms.

Don't do that, you could get hurt. Haldir said. Legolas was now bored so decided to ride in Haldirs tunic. Legolas enjoyed this way of traveling. The elfling slid down the front of Haldirs tunic, and peeked his head out through the top of Haldirs tunic, just below Haldirs head. This way, Legolas stayed warm and was safer in Haldirs tunic.

When in the kitchen, Legolas sat on Rumils lap while Haldir prepared oatmeal, and then Tonus entered the kitchen, looking as royal as possible, wearing his fathers crown and his fathers robes.

Tonus, is dat you?

Yes Legolas, it is. Tonus smiled, patting Legolas on his head as he got a bottle of wine and two glasses out.

And what, may I ask, is this wine for?

I desire wine, and so does my father. Tonus answered. Haldir nodded, and continued preparing Legolas meal.

When I get older, I can drink wine like my ada and Tonus can. Legolas told Rumil. Can you drink wine, Rill?

Aye, as can Haldir and Orophin.

Haldir brought over Legolas oatmeal, and Orophin took a spoonful and held it to Legolas mouth, where the eager elfling ate the spoonful straight away. Yummy! Legolas giggled, opening his mouth for another spoonful, when Rumil snatched the spoon from Orophin and ate a spoonful of Legolas oatmeal, causing Legolas to cry.

Rumil! Haldir hissed as he cradled Legolas in his arms, getting him a new spoon and continuing to feed him. When all the food was finished, Legolas said he was still hungry.

I do have some Lembas in my pocket... it would fill up Legolas! Orophin suggested, removing s piece of Lembas from his pocket.

No! Legolas is too young for Lembas, it would fill him up too much and upset his stomach! Haldir snapped. I shall just prepare him more food. Haldir said.

When Haldir turned his back, Legolas looked up with pleading eyes at Orophin, and Orophin could not resist. Orophin quickly handed Legolas a piece of Lembas and the elfling stuffed it in his mouth before Haldir saw. Hal, me no hungry anymore. Legolas said. Haldir approached Legolas and wiped away crumbs from the elflings mouth.

Did you eat Lembas, Legolas?

Legolas hated lying.

Yef!

Legolas, one small bite is enough to fill the stomach of a grown man! You will have a tummy ache. Haldir scolded very gently.

One small bite is enough to fill the stomach of a grown man! One small bite is enough to fill the stomach of a grown man! One small bite is enough to fill the stomach of a grown man! One small bite is enough to fill the stomach of a grown man! Legolas continued to repeat this sentence, perhaps why Legolas describes Lembas that way in the fellowship of the ring...

Haldir grasped Orophins braid of hair and held it tightly in his hand as he glared at him.

And what do you have to say, Orophin?

Um... Legolas, want to go play?

Yef!

Haldir released Orophins braid suddenly as Orophin ran after the little elfling. Haldir sighed and sat down beside his brother, who simply laughed at him, then put a hand on Haldirs shoulder. Orophin has always been a little elfling... don't worry, he has matured enough to keep out of trouble, for the elflings sake. Rumil smiled. Haldir nodded. The two brothers spoke of manners concerning Lorien, guarding and she-elves, until Orophin followed by a groaning Legolas entered the room.

Legolas has a stomach ache. Orophin muttered as he sat down. Legolas whined quietly as he sat on the rug below Haldirs feet.

Legolas, what is the matter? Haldir asked. Tummy hurts badly. Weally, weally badly. Legolas rubbed his stomach sadly. Haldir sighed and took Legolas off the floor.

Well... lets see... it probably would be the Lembas that has filled your small stomach up.

Some fresh air might do him some good. Rumil suggested. Before Haldir could protest, his brothers had taken Legolas outside, so Haldir reluctantly followed. Legolas ran up to Haldir and began to tug at his tunic.

I need to go! Legolas whined.

...Erm... where do you need to go? Haldir had not raised Orophin in a long time, and had forgotten what this meant.

GO! Legolas whined, pointing to a nearby tree. Haldir smiled, nodding his head, and let Legolas to go do his business.

Chapter 116: Tonus vision

Legolas pulled down his leggings behind the tree he had selected, a dead tree as not to anger a living one.

Haldirs brothers all found Legolas to be simply adorable: his small little voice and how hyper he always was. Everyone was amazed that Rumil had not screamed at Legolas when the elfling chewed on his leggings, but that shall ever remain a mystery.

Legolas pulled his leggings back up and just before he was going to return to Rumil, Haldir and Orophin, he saw a small little spider. It was only a baby, and Legolas knew that baby spiders where not poisonous. The little elfling took it in his hands and then sauntered to Haldir. Legolas did not see the thing that was following him, but others did.

A giant, black, poisonous spider chased after Legolas. None of the elves where armed, so Haldir quickly threw his body over Legolas, protecting him from the spiders venom. Rumil did not want Haldir poisoned, so tried to distract the spider, whilst Orophin gathered rocks and tried to kill the spider.

Rumil and Orophin did not distract the spider, for the rocks did not hurt him and the spider had his prey: Legolas. The elfling had the spiders child, and the spider did not plan to give up until the spider was back, and Legolas dead.

The spiders hairy legs threw Haldir away from Legolas, and the elfling began to scream and cry, pushing at the spider, hoping it would go away, but it did not. Haldir jumped up at jumped on the spider, but was bitten on his arm. Haldir gasped and fell backwards, and was pulled away by Rumil, who, after examining Haldirs arm more than necessary, learnt that the skin was not broken and Haldir not poisoned. Legolas cried though, and Rumil had not even made Legolas cry so much when he stepped on the elflings small foot.

Haldir could no longer stop the spider. He had no weapons, and his brothers held him back, for Haldir could not kill that spider without proper weapons, for none where aware of how many children the spider could have that where ready to strike.

Legolas was screaming as loud as his little elven voice could, and his face covered in tears. Why isnt Hal saving me??? Legolas thought as he kicked at the spider with his thin bare feet.

Tonus was sitting on his fathers wooden throne, quite proud of himself, when he had a sudden... vision... a secret he had been keeping from Thranduil for as long as he could remember (since he thought Thranduil would not care anyways), and he saw Legolas... the elfling lay on the ground, and appeared dead. There where bite marks on his leg, and his chest did not move. Haldir, Orophin and Rumil cowered in a corner by a huge black spider, bigger than any Tonus had ever seen before. Tonus clutched the armrest to his fathers throne as the part with Legolas dead body played over and over again in his mind, and he jumped from the throne, and without saying a word grabbed his bow and quiver and ran outside to where the four elves where, Legolas screaming and crying.

Chapter 117: Froggie

Tonus was afraid to shoot. If he missed, Tonus could easily hit Legolas wriggling leg, or worse, Legolas head, chest or even back. But the spider was scratching Legolas tender, slim little legs and Tonus could not stand for that. Aiming carefully, he shot three arrows, all of which pierced the spiders back. The spider fell on top of Legolas, and the elfling screamed and cried until Haldir kicked the spiders body away from Legolas sight.

Haldir bent forward to see Legolas, and as soon as he was close to Legolas, the elfling grabbed Haldir by his tunic and cried. Hal, protect me! Legolas cried, still mortified of what had just happened.

Its all right Legolas, I am here, and you are safe. Tonus whispered, gently placing a finger on Legolas tear covered face.

Pleafe don't leave me... Legolas begged, clinging to Haldir. Haldir ran his fingers down Legolas hair and sang to him quietly, as did Tonus once he could pick up the verse Haldir sung.

Your safe now, gwador [brother]... nothing will hurt you... Tonus whispered.

Legolas, did that horrid spider hurt you at all, anywhere? Haldir asked, looking at the small, quivering elfling.

I want my ada. Legolas sniffled quietly.

First, show me any where you are hurt. Haldir ordered softly.

Legolas let Haldir sit him down, and Legolas showed Haldir his legs, which where all scratched up from below his knees to his ankles, bleeding and needing minor medical treatment.

Anywhere else, Legolas?

Legolas nodded his head quietly and unbuttoned his tunic, revealing a bruised chest. Luckily, Legolas had no other injuries. Tonus carefully raised Legolas and carried him into the palace. All the healers where in Thranduils room, since the king was being checked on by all the healers to see if Thranduil would be well enough to start walking with his staff again.

Tonus carried Legolas into Thranduils room, and Thranduil was at first shocked that Tonus had not said hello, but when Thranduil noticed the bundle of green, brown and blonde that was his sobbing son in Tonus arms, Thranduil sprang up in a sitting position, despite the healers telling him to be careful.

One healer laid a blanket out on the floor, and Tonus laid Legolas on the blanket. Thranduil leaned forwards to see what was going on, and saw Legolas, crying.

The healer and Tonus removed all of Legolas clothing, save his undergarments, and the healer observed the scrapes and bruises. The bruise could heal itself, but for the scrapes the healer prepared water, mixed with salt. Legolas had this treatment before, given to him by Elrond when Thranduil was not around (since Thranduil would not have allowed it if he was there), and when the cloth that was wetted with salt water touched his skin, Legolas had burst into tears. When Legolas learnt that they planned to put salt water on his scrapes, Legolas screamed and ran to his fathers bed, already in tears.

ADA! Legolas cried, as his father reached down and picked him up.

What is the matter, little Greenleaf?

Ton and da healer wants to put salt wawa on me! Legolas sobbed in his fathers arms, as Thranduil held Legolas close.

Legolas, it will only sting a bit. I do not wish to know why you need this treatment, but soon enough I shall learn. Thranduil said. Thranduil held Legolas carefully, and the healer approached with the cloth, which had the treatment for Legolas on it. Legolas buried his head in Thranduils arm just before the treatment touched his wounds. Legolas sobbed in his fathers arm, his small fingers digging into Thranduils hand that he clutched.

Legolas pulled his head away and tried to push the healers hand off his abrasions. Stop! Pwease! It weally hurts! Legolas cried.

Get it off him! Thranduil ordered sharply as he saw how much pain was going threw Legolas body.

Lord Thranduil, Legolas wounds will heal faster only if we do this! The healer said, nervous of Thranduils quick temper. Thranduil sighed and quickly calmed himself.

It will be over soon Legolas, I promise, it wont be long now... your doing very well... keep calm... almost done... Thranduil said gentle encouragements to Legolas, who appreciated these a great deal.

When the healing was finally over, Legolas snuggled close to his father as Haldir told Thranduil all that had happened, Legolas adding in the details of when he had taken the baby spider, which he still held in his hands. Thranduil smiled at Legolas.

Can I keep him? Legolas looked up at his father with persuasive eyes.

Well... I, I suppose you may keep him. In a box, with air holes of course. Thranduil smiled at his sons expression as Tonus handed a box with small holes. Legolas let the spider crawl into the box, and Legolas shut the lid. The little elfling could see his pet spider crawling in the box from one of the air holes.

Thanks daddy. Legolas smiled, kissing his father just before beginning to watch his spider again.

I wanna call my spider... Froggie! Legolas giggled, as bandages where wrapped around the scrapes on his legs. Thranduil chuckled and held Legolas closely.

Ada, can Froggie stay in this woom? I might get nightymares if Froggie stays in my woom. Legolas asked, and Thranduil nodded his head. Of course he may. Froggie is welcome to stay in my room. Thranduil watched as Legolas placed the box on his fathers night table.

Chapter 118: Medicine

Legolas did not want to leave his fathers side, because it was cozy to just burry himself in his fathers robes and blankets, and getting Thranduils body heat kept the prince even more content. Plus, Legolas had a stomachache and did not want to take his medicine.

No med-I-cin! Legolas buried his face in Thranduils hair. Thranduil gently forced Legolas head out of his hair and sat Legolas upright, then tilted his head back as the healer poured medicine in Legolas mouth.

Legolas spat the medicine out, all landing on Haldir and Rumil (Orophin sniggering behind them). In rage, Rumil grabbed the remaining medicine the healer had left over and poured it all on Orophin, so that his brother was drenched in the icky as Legolas would say, medicine.

Legolas! Apologies now. Thranduil hissed as Legolas looked sadly at Haldir and Rumil.

Sowwy... Legolas muttered. Its alright, Legolas... really... I needed a bath anyways... Rumil managed a smile for the prince. Orophin had already left to make a bath for himself.

Now Legolas, I want you to drink your medicine this time, and until you drink your medicine you cannot play with Haldir. Thranduil said, trying to be as gentle as he possibly could. Legolas was forced to tilt his head back again, as the healers poured fresh medicine in Legolas mouth. Thranduil made sure this time that Legolas swallowed.

Now some rest, and you can go play. Thranduil smiled, but Legolas frowned. Me not sleepy. Legolas said.

You can sleep with me, if you want...? Thranduil was now bribing his own child, making him feel foolish. YEF! Legolas shrieked as he cuddled beside his father as he drowsed to sleep. Thranduil kissed the top of his head as he feel asleep.

Tonus stepped forwards and smiled at his sleeping little brother, when unexpected arms where wrapped around his neck.

Thank you for saving Legolas, Tonus... Thank you so much... Thranduil whispered, running his fingers down Tonus golden hair.

Thranduil realized one thing: How would Tonus have saved Legolas If Tonus had been in the throne room, and unable to hear Legolas screams for help.

How did you save Legolas?

I shot the spider with my bow and arrows.

I know THAT... I mean,how did you know he was endangered?

Well... its a long story...

Tell me. I am your father, I should like to know how you could hear Legolas screams, but even with my window opened I could not!

Well... I just... had... a vision... of Legolas dying... being killed by a spider... and the spider trying to kill Haldir and his brothers... I-I knew it was going to happen any minute after I saw my vision... so I... took my bow and ran outside... I saw Legolas screaming and crying, with the Lorien brothers doing nothing but gasping... I killed the spider, and you know the rest... Tonus muttered shyly.

...Visions? I have never heard you speak of these before. Thranduil looked at his son. Taking a deep breath, Tonus knew he finally had to tell Thranduil.

I have been having visions for as long as I can remember. When you had gotten seriously drunk and had been beating Cield, I had a vision, that being how come I came in without you noticing me and pinned you down on the ground so Cield could get help... and when Cield was upset I had visions of him crying so I went to make sure everything was alright and he would not try to commit suicide... sometimes my visions are too blurry, like just recently when Cield tried to commit suicide, all I could see was blood so by the time I had figured out that Cield was trying to kill himself, you had already found him... Please forgive me for never telling you, Ada... Tonus sighed.

Why did you never tell me about this? Thranduil asked.

Because... I thought you would not care. You never spent father-son time with me like with Cield and Legolas, and its all I ever wanted. You did not pay much attention to me, with so many other elflings and the forest, so I kept everything to myself. I did not even tell Nana, because I knew she would tell you. The only one I ever told, who promised never to tell you... was Grandsire Oropher. Tonus sadly looked away. Oropher had been the only one to pay attention to Tonus, since Tonus was his first grandchild, and that formed a bond between Tonus and Oropher. Not as tight as the bond Oropher had with Thranduil, nor as tight as any father-son bond, but Tonus only spoke with trees and Oropher.

Tonus... I am so, so sorry. I did not know you felt this way... Thranduil whispered, seeing tears in Tonus eyes at the horrid memories.

When I finally was told that Grandsire had been killed, I locked myself in my room... All of my siblings where too young to understand that Grandsire was NEVER coming back, and that I would NEVER have anyone but the trees to share my emotions with. You had locked yourself in you room, and I could here you breaking many things, and I broke much as well, but Nana stayed near your bedroom door, trying to coax you out... and not me. Not a person came to make me feel better, I doubt anyone knew I was hurt.

I could here you breaking things in your room, I just did not have the courage to leave my own room. I had been crying for hours and I did not want you, or anyone, to see me in the state I was in. Thranduil said softly.

I still miss grandsire. Tonus bit his lip as he felt a tear on his face. Thranduil moved Legolas sleeping body to the other side of the bed so that he could come closer to the side of his bed to kiss Tonus.

Grandsire was my father. I miss him so much... Thranduil said, rubbing Tonus back comfortingly. As soon as I can get out of bed, I promise you I will bond with you... I promise... Tonus, believe me, I love you so, so much. Thranduil whispered, embracing Tonus tightly.

I love you too, Ada...

Chapter 119: Aradol

Legolas got up and looked out the window. He could see elves on horses, and suddenly wanted to ride his llama with Haldir. Legolas tugged at his fathers tunic.

Can me go with Haldiw to ride my llama?

Once Haldir gets out of his bath, you may. Thranduil smiled at Legolas as the small elfling ran out of the room. Galion then peaked his head in Thranduils bedroom.

Thranduil, my on is here to see you. Galion said. Bring him in Galion. Thranduil sat up as a very nevous looking elf entered the room, guided by Galion. The elf tried not to notice Thranduil and was staying close to Galion.

You may sit down. Thranduil said softly. Galion pointed to a chair and the elf obeyed, still in silence.

So, you are Aradol, are you not? Thranduil asked. The elf quickly nodded his head. Yes sir, I am Aradol Galionion... Aradol sighed at his name, hating it so (would you like your last name being Galionion?).

Your father tells me you are a warrior.

Yes... a bit... not a good one really...

You seem to be in wonderful shape, Aradol, and I believe you are a great warrior. Thranduil told Aradol.

Nothing compared to you, or your sons. I have seem them fight, and I would surly be no match against you or them. Aradol told the king.

What do you have in the way of weapons and armor?

My armor is thin, I have no helm and I have three swords, one is now blunt, one is rusted and the other is the only sharp blade in my familys possessions, but it could not kill an orc, being so weak and aged.

Thranduil thought, and after a silence he spoke.

You may stay in the palace for an hour... your father can tell you what you may do. In one hour Galion shall guide you to the armory, and there I will meat you, and you may have whatever armor and weapons you desire. Any at all, custom made. Thranduil smiled when Aradol gasped in joy.

...You must lie! That would be wonderful! Aradol looked up at his father and embraced him.

How old are you, Aradol?

Thirteen in mortal years, lord Thranduil, and I will be fourteen soon. Aradol said.

You are old enough to be a part of Mirkwoods armed forces... not much, a low ranking of course, but as you age and fight even better, your ranks will improve, and one day could be fighting along side the greatest of warriors. That is only if your father allows it, and you wish to be part of the armed forces of Mirkwood. Thranduil offered Aradol, who was shaking with excitement.

Id love that more than anything! Oh, please, Adar, may I? Aradol looked at his father. Galion thought of what his wife would say, and then decided that it WOULD please Aradol more than any gift he could get.

Chapter 120: Pony

Haldiw, ada said youd come and ride my llama with me once you finish your bathy... are you done yet?

Just leave me for a minute so I may come out of the bath and dress myself. Haldir told Legolas, who shut the bathroom door and waited with impatience outside the door. When Haldir finally got dressed Legolas climbed up Haldirs leggings and into his arms as they left to the stables. Thranduil, who was supported by his wooden staff, stood in the stables.

Hi Ada!

I have a surprise for you, Legolas.

Legolas followed his father (and Haldir followed Legolas) to where Legolas llamas enclosure was. But in Haldir the llamas place was a auburn pony.

Wheres my llama?

This is a pony.

But wheres my fluffy llama?

I bought you this pony, and your llama will soon be sold.

ADA! Legolas began to cry, loving his llama so much.

Legolas, the pony is bigger! And-

WANT LLAMA! Legolas screamed as he cried.

Thranduil sighed and called over a servant, whispered something to him, and soon the servant returned with Legolas beloved llama, Haldir.

My llama! Legolas shrieked as he ran to hug his llama. Thranduil sighed.

Ada... can I still keep my pony?

Yes... Thranduil sighed hopelessly.

Thanks Ada... Ill call my pony... Ada! Legolas giggled, embracing his little pony. Ada, will you be riding with me and Hal?

No sweetheart, my leg is not well enough. Now I must meet Aradol in the armory, and after spent time with Tonus.

Can I come with you to da armory?

But, you are riding your llama, are you not my little Greenleaf?

I can ride AFTER! Now me wants to go in armory! I PWOMISE I will stay weally close and I wont touch and I wont wander off and I will be weally quiet! Legolas begged.

I fear I spoil you... come Legolas, if you want to come with me to the armory... but stay quiet and close, and do not touch or run. Thranduil told the elfling, who eagerly took Thranduils hand as they went to the armory. Haldir decided to ride Tonus horse around in the field whilst he waited for the elfling to return.

Chapter 121: The armoury

Legolas held his fathers hand and stayed so close to Thranduils leg that he almost appeared glued to Thranduil, but Legolas wanted Thranduil to be proud of him, and he wanted his father to let him stay in the armoury, unlike the last time he came in with his father, that time he had been sent out of the armoury for misbehaviour.

Thranduil opened the door to the armoury, and Legolas was about to walk inside when Thranduil put a hand out to stop him. Legolas looked up.

Now be careful Legolas. There are many elves at work, and many sharp objects. I dont want you to get hurt. Thranduil told Legolas. I will not get huwt Ada! Legolas smiled as he and his father entered the armoury. Thranduil could see Galion and Aradol near a table of swords, talking. Thranduil silently approached them, and listened.

Adar. Have you been here, to the Mirkwood armoury, before?

Yes, but not often. I got one of your swords here, the one in the best condition.

Will... will Lord Thranduil truly give me a weapon? Truly let me be part of Mirkwoods armed forces?

Yes, and yes.

Aradol smiled and picked up a pair of blades from the table, removing one from its sheath.

This is beautiful... a great blacksmith no doubt crafted this... Aradol murmured.

You like these? For they can be yours, if you want them. Thranduil suddenly said, Aradol nearly dropping the two blades in shock.

Yes, I like them, sir.

Then they are yours. Thranduil smiled. The king gathered armour and handed it to Aradol. It is very light, but it is also the strongest armour in Mirkwood, much better crafted than the armour we used in the battle of the last alliance. Thranduil told Aradol as the elf strapped the armour to himself. Soon Aradol had blades, swords and plenty of helms to spare.

Lord Thranduil, I am at your service. I could not wish for anything better than this. Aradol bowed. Thranduil smiled. It is nothing, Aradol Galionion. I am grateful that I could help... wait one minute... where is Legolas? Where is my son? Thranduil suddenly noticed that Legolas no longer grasped his leg, and instead was playing with a knife far away on the other side of the armoury.

Thranduil ran across the armoury until his weak leg stopped him and he fell to the floor. Galion helped Thranduil to his feet, and the king, shaking, looked at Galion.

Thank you but... I must find Legolas! Thranduil said. Galion nodded his head.

Aradol, come here and keep Thranduil on his feet. I will go find Legolas. Galion ordered. Aradol nervously nodded his head and switched places with his father. Aradol was extremely shy to Thranduil, and held the king whilst shaking.

Galion finally found Legolas playing with a knife. The elfling was spinning a small blade on his fingers. Galion was amazed Legolas had such talent, for Galion remembered that Thranduil was twenty eight in mortal years when he had finally been taught such skills and Thranduils eldest sons had just learnt that skill two years back. Galion went and brought Thranduil to see. Legolas, of course, did not realise either where behind him, but when he did he screamed and dropped the blade. Thranduil carefully sat beside Legolas and took the elfling into his arms.

Where ever did you learn to do that?

I watched you an Tonus an Key doing dat so I wanted to do dat too.

That was brilliant Legolas! And you are so young to be doing such a trick!

Sowwy.

No reason to be sorry ion-nin, for you have so much talent! I will of course NEVER let you back in the armoury until you can prove to me you will stay close and not wander off again, and play with the weapons, but I will get some wooden blades crafted for you to use. If you are able to do such a skill at your age, I will be amazed to see what you will be able to do when you grow up and make me proud! Thranduil smiled. Legolas embraced his father as he was carried out of the armoury.

Chapter 122: Father and son

Are you certain Ada? I do not wish for you to get injured by spending time with me, for if that is the cause Id rather wait for you to heal than make you go through pain. Tonus told Thranduil as father and son left the palace carrying quivers of arrows and their bows.

I am certain. Id rather let dwarves invade Mirkwood than letting you be neglected by me.

Thranduil turned around to see Legolas and Haldir, who where in the stables, Legolas feeding his pony an apple.

Legolas, behave whilst you are with Haldir.

Yes Daddy.

Thranduil turned around again and continued walking along side his eldest son.

I promise you this will be fun, Tonus... I feel dreadful that you never get attention.

All Ive wanted is to spend time with you. I love you Adar.

I love you too Tonus.

Ada...?

Yes?

How did you choose my name?

Why do you want to know?

No reason... Im just curious.

Well... if I can remember, I had always wanted to name a child Tonus. Name my OWN child Tonus. My own SON Tonus... Luckily I remembered that or else you may have been my Greenleaf and Legolas my Tonus.

I see. It would not be the same if my name where to be Legolas. Legolas is more of the name youd give the youngest son, I find...

And why do you think that?

Well... its just the way you say it. Youre always referring to Legolas as My little Greenleaf... You would surly not call me My little Tonus! But it is still well, for Id rather not be called little Tonus.

I used to call you little Tonus. Until you where near youre coming of age and snapped at me to stop calling you that.

I said that?

Yes, and awfully brusquely.

I apologies, though I am quite late for apologies...

Tis alright Tonus, I forgave you in my mind the moment you yelled at me.

Thranduil and Tonus arrived at the archery field, where Tonus shot an arrow and hit directly on the target. Of course, the target he had shot was one that little elflings a couple years elder than Legolas used to practice with their fake arrows.

That is all very nice Tonus, but try this target. It suits you and I better. Thranduil said, aiming and shooting at the target. Thranduil had been shooting carelessly and the arrow landed a good few feet away from the target. Tonus shot with more care and missed the target by an inch.

That is much better. Thranduil smiled. Tonus and Thranduil shot at this target until they got tired (well, Thranduil got tired because of his leg) and they went to have a picnic near the lake Thranduil had nearly drowned in.

During the time Thranduil and his son where having, Haldir and Legolas where debating matters.

Legolas I don't think you should try and get on my horse. Its not even mine! It belongs to Tonus. Haldir said. Rumil and Orophin could not pry Legolas off the fence he was using to climb on to the horse, and when Haldir tried to pry Legolas off the elfling pretended to cry, pretending well enough that Haldir thought Legolas shed real tears and made Haldir stop pulling. But as soon as Haldir stopped pulling, Legolas jumped onto the horse, but then was sent flying off as he slid.

Chapter 123: Injuries

Legolas, are you okay?

Legolas was not answering.

Legolas, wake up! I know your not dead, wake up!

No...

Why not?

It hurts too much to wake up.

That would be painful... Rumil looked at Legolas leg, which was twisted in a way it shouldnt be able to twist.

Orophin, get healers.

After an hour Legolas was limping around. His leg was fixed and healing, but in more throbbing pain than an elfling should feel. Haldir stayed extremely close and watched over Legolas like a hawk.

You want a little snack Legolas?

Okay...

How about some cake? We can bake it together.

Only if you carry me to da kitchen.

Haldir scooped Legolas up in his arms and carefully carried him to the kitchen to bake a cake.

Chapter 124: Leg Injuries are no fun

Legolas was not having fun at all baking the cake. He could not run away with the eggs because of his leg, and since he could only stay in one place he could not run in a corner and eat the cake dough or the icing sugar.

No fun... Hal, Im having no fun. Legolas sadly pouted. Haldir sighed and brought Legolas onto his lap. The cake is almost ready, then we may ice it. Perhaps that would amuse you best?

Its no fair. I cant run cause my leg hurts too much.

Haldir sighed and ruffled the little childs hair. Legolas gave Haldir a kiss on his cheek as he settled down in his lap once again.

Haldiw?

Yes?

Do you love me?

Yes.

A lot?

Yes.

Will you always love me?

Of course I will.

Will you die one day?

I don't know. I hope not.

Legolas cuddled against the March Wardens abdomen, as he smelt the smell of burning cake.

Damn it! The cake is burning! Haldir gasped.

Damn it! Legolas giggled.

No- doesnt say that. Haldir shook a finger.

Damn it! Legolas giggled again.

Legolas, no. No saying that.

Saying damn it?

Do not say damn it again.

But you just said damn it.

Legolas, just, don't say damn it, alright?

Alrighty... Legolas exhaled noisily.

Haldir quickly removed the cake from its doom of burning. Legolas then grabbed the bowl of icing.

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Tonus was certain that he was happier than he had ever been. Tonus cuddled against his father as they digested the picnic sandwiches.

Have you been having a good time, Tonus? Thranduil asked, looked at his son. Thranduil truly loved Tonus, though he showed that very little.

Ive been having the greatest time. Tonus smiled, rubbing his nose affectionately on his fathers arm. Thranduil smiled.

My nose is cold. Tonus muttered. Thranduil wrapped an arm around his son, and pulled him close, as it got colder. Thranduil wrapped his cloak around Tonus as he could feel him shivering. Tonus tried to shrug the cloak off him, but Thranduil held it tightly around Tonus.

Im not cold... much... Keep the cloak for yourself Adar, you are hurt.

You have a head injury Tonus, you are just as hurt as I am. Thranduil clutched his son, kissing his brow as Tonus shared the blanket with Thranduil.

Ada, its getting late, we should return to the palace.

Yes, that is a good idea...

Tonus got up with ease, but Thranduil learnt he could not stand up.

I... I do not appear to have enough energy to stand up. My leg has not gotten any energy since we began our picnic... and now... I just cannot stand! I cannot walk! Thranduil moaned. Tonus lifted Thranduil, but the king fell down again when Tonus could hold him up no longer.

I am not strong enough to carry you.

Then go back to the palace.

No!

I need you to go get help.

I would NEVER leave you out here in the dangers of the forest! You would be killed. Tonus sat down. Besides, they will come looking for us. They will soon notice that there prince and-

Crowned prince. Thranduil corrected.

They will soon notice that their CROWNED prince and king is missing. Tonus finished. Thranduil sighed and held Tonus closer to him. Perhaps you are right. Thranduil sighed.

We may as well talk to spend the time. Thranduil said.

Talk of what?

Chapter 125: Rescued

Haldir gasped as Legolas ate the whole bowl of icing. Haldir had been checking to see if the cake was cool enough to be iced and that only took a moment, but when he turned around to tell Legolas that it was time to ice the cake, the small child had already devoured the icing.

Legolas!

Thats meeeeeeeeee! Legoilas shrieked happily, then looked confused as he saw that Haldir was not as pleased.

What did you do to the icing?

Ate it!

Haldir shook his head and took Legolas in his arms. You should not have eaten all the icing, you know that it was bad of you. Haldir said, gently reprimanding the little sugar high bundle of green and blond elf he held in his hands.

Damn it.

Do not say that Legolas! I will be in enough trouble as it is with your father when he learns of how much sugar you just ate. Haldir sighed.

Sowwy. Legolas embraced Haldir before jumping down from Haldirs arms and running off. His leg was healing fast; after all he was an elf and had been given medicine to speed the healing process.

Haldir was about to chase after the elfling when a panicked Rumil, Orophin, Cield and Firelien came up to him.

Haldir, the king and prince Tonus have yet to return, and they left long ago. I think we should go look for them. Rumil said. Then go look for them. You do not need my permission just to leave the palace. Haldir said, about to turn around when Cield forced him to look back at the group of nervous elves.

We wanted you to come with us. Three is surly not enough to find a king and crowned prince. Rumil finished. Three? But there is four of you.

Firelien is pregnant and also a woman, Id rather not have her killed in the forest, for she has no skills of a warrior. It would be too much of a risk for both the life of my child and her life. Cield told the march warden.

Let me catch Legolas and then we may go.

Already done. Orophin said, holding a bundle, which resembled a screaming Legolas.

LEMME GO! Legolas shrieked.

You may hold Legolas... oddly enough I do not want to... Haldir laughed as they left the palace.

What did you feed this kid? Orophin gasped as the elfling lunged himself onto Orophins back, shrieking and yelling all the time. He ate a bowl full of icing. Haldir smiled as Orophins eyes widened. Cield expected Orophin to tell Haldir that was not proper food for an elfling, but the response Orophin gave Haldir surprised Cield, for even Cield would not have given an answer like that, yet he was even younger than Orophin. Why did you not let me eat all the icing? Orophin pouted. Haldir sighed.

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Thranduil heard the sound of wargs, and they where approaching. Not wishing to scare Tonus, he said nothing about the wargs. Not telling Tonus was a mistake he would pay for.

So Tonus... do you plan to one day... have a child? Or even better... Children? Give me grandchildren? Thranduil asked curiously. Well... to... to have a son that I could teach to be a warrior would be nice. Tonus shrugged. What would you name your son? Thranduil asked. ...Florian... Tonus muttered quietly.

That is a admirable name, Tonus.

It sounds too female, I know. Tonus bit his lip. But it was all I could think of naming a child. Tonus finished. Do not think that way. If I had thought of your name that way, for all I know I may have thought your name too masculine and named you Arwen. Thranduil smiled. Thranduil then shot his glance to an approaching wargs. There was no time for Tonus to run and get his weapons from where he left them on the archery field. They both had not a single weapon to fight away the wargs that approached. Tonus gasped as he saw how many their where: he counted ten, which was a lot for two people who had injuries and no weapons.

Thranduil did the only thing he could think of to save his son, the best possible thing he could do as a father who could no fight away the beasts that where out to kill his son: Thranduil grabbed Tonus and pulled him up as close as possible to him and then wrapped himself around Tonus, using his body and cloak to hide and protect Tonus. Tonus could barely move and was barely able to breath, his face buried in Thranduils neck and golden hair. Soon Tonus could feel his fathers blood trickling down onto him. The wargs where attacking Thranduil, and Tonus could do nothing, but Tonus could not protest, for he could barely breathe let alone speak loud enough for Thranduil to hear over the growling and pain of the wargs.

Thranduil was in pain as the wargs scratched and bit him, torturing him slowly until they would finally kill him. But the king never released Tonus. Thranduil shut his eyes, and then opened them as the howl of wargs stopped and someone touched his face gently.

Thranduil opened his eyes to see Cield next to him, blood of wargs on him and his fighting companions, Haldir and Rumil kicking away the dead warg bodies, and Legolas bouncing around Orophin in circles singing many childish songs, including a song known as Mary had A little warg.

Thranduil slowly released Tonus who embraced his father. Cield and Haldir carried Thranduil to the palace, whilst Rumil carried the weapons and remains of Tonus and Thranduils picnic, and Orophin running along after a small sugar high elfling.

Chapter 126: Purple Chickens

A healer checked Tonus, and when the healer was certain Tonus had not been injured, Tonus was allowed to heal his father. That was very simple, for Thranduil only needed some scratches cleaned, some wounds bandaged and a couple stitches.

Tonus was in shock that his father would be kind enough to give his own life up to save his, but Thranduil would have done that for Tonus no matter what the situation: he would kill himself to save any of his children. Thranduil would give up his life, the throne, his riches, anything to save or keep his children.

Thranduil made certain that Tonus was all right: not depressed, not hurt, and not scared. Tonus admitted he was still in shock but was not injured at all.

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"PURPLE CHICKENS!" Legolas shrieked as he ran away for Haldir who was trying to bathe him. Legolas suddenly stopped and Haldir tripped over the small elfling, turning red with embarrassment. But then he grabbed the elfling and Legolas eventually found himself bathing miserably.

"We can go see your Ada once, and only once, you finish bathing." Haldir said. The elfling suddenly splashed Haldir.

"Damn it." The elfling grumbled. "Purple chickens will eat your brains, Haldir." Legolas giggled as Haldir tickled him in his ribs.

Haldir took Legolas out of the bath; towel dried him and then slid him into silky pajamas. Legolas yawned as he was carried to Thranduil' bedroom. Thranduil smiled as he son climbed onto his chest and kissed his father's brow before falling asleep on Thranduil. Thranduil smiled at his small, precious son who slept on him.

"He is just too sweet." Haldir whispered, Thranduil nodding in agreement.

"He has always slept on me. When he was just a babe, even before he could walk, he always took naps and slept on my chest. Some nights he would not even sleep in his crib, so my wife would put him on me, and Legolas would grab a clump of my hair and then fall asleep." Thranduil said, kissing his small son. "I love him so much."

Chapter 127: Haldir leaves...

When Legolas woke up his father was asleep, for it was the middle of the night. Like usual, his fathers chest rose and fell and he snored. But Legolas saw that his fathers eyes where shut, so he decided to go get the healer, since healers could make anything better.

But when Legolas went to get the healers, he found none, so sat down and wailed, until Haldir came.

What's the matter, Legolas?

I cant get help, and my ada needs help.

Why?

Cause his eyes are shutted.

Haldir picked up Legolas and explained to Legolas that in a day Thranduil would be sleeping with his eyes opened again, whilst he carried the elfling back to Thranduils room.

Don't worry. The healers have informed me that your father is almost perfectly healed. I will be leaving tomorrow to head home to Lorien, for your father now will be able to care for you. Haldir smiled, kissing Legolas brow before leaving to go back to sleep.

Legolas did not protest, for he would make sure Haldir stayed. Legolas was not the type to just let his friend leave. No, Haldir HAD to stay in Mirkwood FOREVER. Legolas would make sure of it. Legolas left his fathers bed, and went into his room, where he found rope hidden in his closet.

Legolas tip-toed into Haldirs room and carefully and quietly tied Haldir to his bed, making the biggest and most confusing knot to tie the rope together. Legolas left the room, doing all of that in silence. Now it was perfect, for Legolas was certain he had trapped Haldir and Haldir would not be leaving Mirkwood any time soon.

When Haldir woke up the next morning, he felt the rope around him. Looking in the doorway he saw Legolas smiling.

Now you cant leave.

Haldir sighed. Im sorry Legolas, but I really must be going.

Thranduil then entered the room and groaned.

Legolas, why sis you tie Haldir up? Thranduil asked as he untied the March-Warden.

So he cant leave.

Legolas...

Haldir kissed the elfling on top of his head, and took his luggage. His two brothers embraced the small elfling and shook hands with the king.

Its been wonderful watching Legolas, and I hope to see you two in Lorien some time, or to come back to Mirkwood.

Im sure you will. Thranduil smiled.

Thranduil embraced Haldir and the March warden got onto a horse (which was given to him by Thranduil), and he and his brothers left the courtyard. Legolas was not crying though, because what he did would make Haldir come back right away, for no elf could survive without their hairbrush.

Chapter 128: ...and comes back

Haldir traveled to the edge of Mirkwood, when he decided to brush his hair. To his surprise, in the place of his hairbrush was a note that said Ha ha on it. Haldir knew this was Legolas who wrote this.

Rumil, may I borrow your brush? A certain... elfling... seems to have my captive.

No, you cant.

Haldirs eyes widened.

Why not?

Remember that time you threw my hairbrush in the stable ada kept the pigs? Thats why.

Haldir decided to ask Orophin to borrow his hair brush.

Orophin, may I borrow your hair brush?

No.

Why not?

I will never forgive you for lending my hairbrush to those orcs who where having a tea party in Lorien. I think one of the she-orcs ate my hairbrush.

Then we are returning to Mirkwood, for Legolas has my favorite hairbrush!

You can return to Mirkwood, but we are not. It is far too long a journey.

Only a day!

You may go back to Mirkwood, but we shall resume to our jobs in Lorien.

Haldir sighed, took his luggage and horse, and began his journey back to Mirkwood, which was not at all an easy journey.

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Legolas, come now, time to brush your hair.

Legolas smiled and handed his father Haldirs hairbrush.

This is not your hairbrush... this belongs to... to... Haldir. Legolas! Thranduil glared at his son, which made the elfling cry. Thranduils glare turned to a sigh when he saw he had made his littlest cry.

Don't cry... just, you should not have done that. You must understand that even though you wanted Haldir to stay, you will not always get your way.

I understand... Im sowwy... Legolas sniffed, burring his face in his fathers neck, cuddling against his fathers chest. Legolas laughed as Thranduil began to tickle him, and the elfling giggled and shrieked as he and his father rolled around on the floor, Thranduil ticking him in his ribs, and Legolas tickling his father under his neck.

Haldir then arrived at the palace gate, and was allowed in by Galion, who went to the princes room to tell Legolas and Thranduil of their visitor.

Lord Thranduil? Galion asked. Thranduil looked up at the butler, holding the little elfling still and quiet so he could here what the butler had to say.

Yes?

You have a visitor.

Who?

March Warden Haldir of Lorien.

Oh really? Let him in.

Haldir entered the room, and the little elfling ran to Haldir and embraced him.

I KNEW youd come back Haldiw! Legolas giggled.

Yes, I came back, thanks to you, little cherub.

I suppose you are here for nothing else but your hairbrush?

Yes sir. Id like it now so I may get on with life, for lord Celeborn will surly teach me a lesson for being so late to return to my job. Please, may I have my hair brush?

Yes you may. Legolas, give the man his hairbrush... Legolas, now.

Legolas grumbled and handed Haldir his hairbrush. Haldir smiled and thanked the elfling and his father, then apologized for coming uninvited. Haldir kissed Legolas once again and got onto his horse.

Haldir left alone, but Legolas followed. Thranduil did not realize Legolas absence until Legolas had followed Haldir up to the river bank, and by then Thranduil could not find the elfling, and could only hope that Haldir found out that Legolas followed him before some monster ate the little elfling.

Chapter 129: Elladan and Elrohir come

Legolas small feet where extremely tired from following Haldirs horse, so he quietly soaked his feet in the river, avoiding being seen by Haldir. When Legolas was done soaking his feet he quickly hid, for Haldir was bathing in the river. As soon as Legolas saw Haldir removing his tunic, Legolas shut his eyes, for seeing Haldirs chest was as much of a naked Haldir as Legolas wanted to see.

Legolas waited patiently with his eyes shut until he could tell Haldir had dressed himself. Haldir drank and ate, then left. Legolas had secretly stolen some food and water from Haldir.

Legolas was not at all pleased with the idea of moving again, but he HAD to follow Haldir, even though he knew that his father would not be at all pleased, but Legolas hoped maybe Thranduil would be proud of him.

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Legolas? Legolas, please! Where are you? Im not mad, sweetheart, just please come out! Ada needs you! Thranduil ran through the palace calling for his little son. Tears streamed down Thranduils face as he sat down and realized his little son was missing.

My lord? Galion stuck his head into Thranduils bedroom, where the king wept.

Thranduil, whats the matter? Galion asked, sitting beside his friend.

Legolas is missing. Hes not in the palace. Thranduil wiped away a tear from his face.

Well... there is not much I can do. I will send a search party out for Legolas... Thranduil, I came to tell you that Lord Elronds sons are here with your daughter. Galion said. Thranduil managed a weak smile at that.

Bring them in.

Elladan and Elrohir entered the kings room, Thranduil beckoning them forwards. The king embraced each elf (Elladan and Elrohir being like relatives to Thranduil). So, how have you two been lately? Thranduil asked, gently running his fingers down Elladans black hair.

Good. Elrohir smiled, both twins cuddling close to the king. And wheres Illiendal? Thranduil asked.

Here I am Ada! Illiendal giggled, grasping onto Thranduils robes, climbing onto her fathers lap and giving him a kiss. I missed you. Thranduil smiled. I missed you too Ada. But I had lotsa fun with Ro and Dan. Illiendal smiled. Wheres Leggy? Illiendal asked.

Thranduil bit his lip. Legolas is... somewhere... I... I don't know where.

Was you playing hide and seek with Leggy?

No...

Then whydont you know where he is?

Because... hes.... hes lost. Thranduil felt a tear on his face.

Lost? tears where gathering in little Illiendals eyes. Yes. But... Galion will try and find him. Thranduil said, kissing his daughter and wiping away a tear that was on her face.

Don't cry sweetheart. I promise you, Legolas will be found.

We can help. Elladan said.

You two are quite young to go exploring in Mirkwood. Thranduil said. Yes, but our father lets us come to Mirkwood by ourselves... we CAN help! Please sir! Elrohir looked at the king. Alright... Thranduil, watching as the two twins ran off. And Elrohir, Elladan? Thranduil called. The twins stopped in their tracks and turned around. Yes sir?

Go see Galion, he shall tell you what to do to help. Be careful. Thranduil said.

Can I help, Ada? Illiendal asked curiously. No sweetheart, your just too little top go by yourself. But maybe later we can go together to find Legolas, alright? Thranduil looked down at the little elfling. Okay.

Cield [you thought I forgot about him, didnt you?] then entered the room.

Hullo Illiendal... Cield smiled, but Illiendal stuck out her tongue.

Legolas is certainly not in the palace. The party has just left to search outside the palace. Cield said. Thank you for informing me, ion-nin. Thranduil smiled as Cield turned to be facing Firelien. Going off with Firelien again, my son? Thranduil asked. Cield smiled and nodded as he left.

Whys Key being so nice? Illiendal asked her father. Nin-lend pen- dilthen [my sweet little one], you will understand one day, but now you are still very young and matters such as love are of no importance.

But I love you, and Legolas, and nana, and tonus, and Key, and Elwond, and Ro and Dan. And I love my teddy. Illiendal said. Yes, I know, you love all of those things, but... its different love. Thranduil tried to explain. Is how I love you like Keys love? Illiendal asked. No. More like how I loved your nana. Thranduil said. So its like how I loved nana?

No. You see, Cield is going to have a child with Firelien, just like I had four children with nana. Thranduil said. So... love is different if ya have kids with someone? Illiendal asked. Yes. Thranduil said, smiling as his daughter held a clump of his hair in her hand.

I like your hair ada.

Thank you...

Illiendal slowly fell asleep, so Thranduil held her. He did not want to put Illiendal in her bed just yet, for he did not wish to get lonely.

Sleep well pen-dilthen. Thranduil whispered softly. Lets hope your brother is found.

Chapter 130: Legolas Chain

Thranduil fell asleep shortly after his daughter, but soon Illiendal woke up with her fathers hair in her face and her father snoring. In Rivendell, Illiendal slept between Elladan and Elrohir, so she had suffered more snoring than she usually hear from sleeping with her father. Elrond oddly, did not snore (cause hes a mister perfect elf!).

Illiendal snuck out from her fathers hands and ran to find Elladan and Elrohir, who where outside the palace, keeping watch incase Legolas was to return.

Illiendal held Elladans hand tightly. Did they find Leggy yet? she asked, looking up at the twins. No, not yet. Elladan said, Illiendals eyes filling with tears. -But they will soon, wont they Elladan? Elrohir said, kicking his brother. Yes, they will... Elladan said, shooting a glare at his brother and kicking him back. The twins began to kick each other and Illiendal decided to join in, not having her own twin brother to kick.

Does your ada know youre out here, Illien?

No.

You should tell him, or he may get worried.

Don't want to tell him. Illiendal pouted.

Elladan sighed and began to look out for Legolas again.

Thranduil then ran out of the palace, panicked.

Elrondions, I cannot find Illiend-

Thranduil sighed in relief as he saw the little elfling holding Elladans hand.

Illiendal, don't scare me like that! Thranduil said, taking his daughter into his arms and spinning around with her in joy. Illiendal embraced her father. Im sorry daddy, Illiendal smiled, I wont do it again.

Thranduil kissed his daughter as he looked out. He saw the search party returning.

Any signs of my son? Thranduil asked.

Yes. One of the elves said, calling Tonus forwards in elvish.

We found this. Tonus said, handing his father a silver chain.

This belongs to Legolas. Thranduil whispered, holding back his tears. Legolas said he would never loose it.

---Flashback Time---

Little Greenleaf, come here please. Thranduil said. Legolas silently entered Thranduils quarters, thinking he was going to be punished for some reason, probably because his ada found out that he had not made his bed this morning.

Yes Ada?

Thranduil took Legolas into his arms and carried the elfling over to his dresser. Thranduil took out a small, silver chain and showed it to Legolas.

What do you think of this chain, ion-nin?

Its pwetty. Can I hold it?

Thranduil handed the chain to Legolas. The elfling played with it in his fingers than gave it back to his father.

It is yours, sweetheart.

Weally?

Yes.

Can you put it on me?

Yes.

Thranduil did the chain up around his sons neck and smiled.

You look handsome Legolas. Thranduil smiled as the elfling giggled. No I don't! I look cute, thats what nana says. Legolas giggled. Want to go see Nana now? Thranduil asked. Ya! Legolas shrieked, holding his fathers robes tightly as his father carried him.

Ada?

Yes?

Where did ya get this from?

The chain?

Ya.

My father gave it to me on my eighth birthday, it was the first bit of silver I was ever given. I treasured it as if it was real, and it is why I love silver so much nowadays. Thranduil said.

Then Ill never ever lose it! Legolas smiled. The elfling jumped out of his fathers arms and ran to his mother to show her his chain.

---End Flashback Time---

What if I never see him again? Thranduil said quietly.

You will, don't worry. Legolas would not get killed. Even at such a young age, Legolas is fast and strong enough not to get killed. For all we know, Haldir has found him.

Thranduil sighed and took the twins and Illiendal inside.

You two may sleep here, you need rest, for you are quite young. You may each have a guest bedroom to yourselves...

Is there any guest bedrooms with two beds, sir? Elladan asked. Elladan! Elrohir hissed. There is two beds in Illiendal and Legolas room. You two may stay there, if you wish, for Illiendal could sleep with me, or one of you. Thranduil said.

Thats good. I do not mind Illiendal sleeping with me. Elladan said.

Thranduil brought the twins to Illiendal and Legolas bedroom, where he prepared the beds, but since Elladan and Elrohir where both exhausted they went to bed shortly after. Illiendal snuggled close to Elladan, trying to get comfortable.

Having trouble getting to sleep, Illien?

Ya.

Why is that?

Im scared, for Leggy.

Don't worry, Legolas will be... fine.

How do you know?

I know things.

Why is Elrohir making funny noises?

Because hes a pig.

How do you know that?

Like I said before little one, I know things.

Illiendal smiled and kissed Elladans nose. Love you Dan. Illiendal muttered, slowly falling asleep on Elladans chest.

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Haldir lay down in a clearance just outside Mirkwood, which he felt was safe. He set up a small camp and soon was asleep. When Legolas knew Haldir was asleep, he snuck up to Haldir and fell asleep beside him.

Chapter 131: Haldirs Home

Legolas got up early so Haldir would not find him. He traveled along with the March Warden as usual, until he saw other elves. Tall elves. Two of them where familiar to Legolas, being Rumil and Orophin. The other two Legolas did not know.

Legolas was tired and as he was sneaking into the forest behind Haldir, Legolas tripped and landed on Orophins foot. Orophin snatched the elfling and all bows of the guards became ready to shoot our dear little elfling.

Legolas did what any other elfling who was about to be shot by four arrows would do, he screamed and cried. Haldir spun around (since just a moment ago everything was calm and he was about to enter Lorien) and when he saw what was screaming he kicked Orophin onto the ground and snatched Legolas from him.

Haldir hummed quietly to the elfling as Orophin painfully got up.

What was that about? Orophin sneered, lifting his bow to find it broken.

You almost killed an innocent elfling! Haldir snapped.

Hes not innocent! He was stalking you!

I don't care. Hes the son of the elven king of Mirkwood, hed have your head if you killed this elfling!

Legolas was no longer crying but was still shaken up by what happened.

Come on Legolas, I will take you to my home. I cannot bring you home at this very moment. Perhaps tomorrow I will be able to.

Haldir carried Legolas home.

This is where you live?

Yes.

Its small.

My father is not the elven king, nor am I... I cannot afford much of a bigger home, nor do I have the time to build one.

Do you live with your nana?

No.

Your Ada?

No.

Your gwador?

No.

Your other gwador?

No.

Your wife?

No.

Why don't you live with your wife?

I don't have a wife?

A girlfriend?

I don't have a girlfriend. I am single Legolas, like your ada.

My ada doesnt like being sin-gle. He gets lonely. Ada used to always say that one day when Tonus is big enough hell let Tonus be king for a bit and hell find us a new nana. But he says that wont be until Im a bigger boy.

I get lonely too.

Poor Hal. Legolas said, wrapping his arms around Haldir.

Haldir began to empty his luggage as he listened to what the elfling had to say.

Do you think my ada will be mad that I followed you?

Yes.

Oh. But I did a good job following you, didnt I?

Yes, you did a perfect job.

Legolas smiled at the compliment.

Legolas, I must go see Lord Celeborn. Would you like to come with me? I cannot leave you alone here.

Ya! I go with Hal! Legolas jumped onto Haldirs back as Haldir walked to where Celeborn was.

Haldir, I have not seen you for some time.

I know sir. I am sorry... I came to ask if I could... have another week off...

Why? Celeborn jumped up to his feet (since he had been sitting down) at this.

The son of Thranduil, little Legolas, followed me from Mirkwood to Lorien. I cannot leave him here, so tomorrow I wish to bring him home. Haldir said. Legolas then slid into Haldirs arms.

Give the elfling to me. I shall get someone to return him to Thranduil.

Celeborn tried to take Legolas away, but the elfling bit, screamed, kicked and cried. Celeborn pulled his hand away when Legolas broke his skin with his small, strong teeth. Celeborn was not angered as fast as Thranduil so he managed to calm himself down.

Why is he acting like so?

I want to stay with Hal. Legolas said proudly.

Alright... Haldir, you have another week off, but no more, unless you wish to be fired.

Yes sir. I promise no more for a long while.

Legolas snuggled against Haldir as the March warden turned to leave.

Haldir?

Yes sir?

Youd make a wonderful father.

Thank you sir. Haldir smiled.

On the way home, Legolas felt the need to suck on his chain. The chain his father gave him had been always fun to suck and chew. But when he reached down to hold the chain, it was gone. Legolas began to panic, and the burst into tears when he realized his chain was gone.

Chapter 132: New clothes and chain

Haldir gasped as Legolas cried.

What's the matter?

My chain is gone!

We can get you a new chain sweetie.

But... my ada gave me the chain. It wont be the same! Ada said when he was a boy he loved the chain and he tol me to take extra good care of it. Legolas sobbed.

Haldir went over to a chest and found a diminutive box inside the chest. Haldir removed from that box a gold chain and placed it around Legolas neck. It was longer than Legolas old chain, not to mention was gold.

What's this?

This is my gold chain, but it is now yours. I know it is not as precious as something from a father, but I will try to find your old chain. Haldir said. Thanks Hal. Legolas kissed Haldirs chin.

Now, to find you some clothes...

Legolas was placed on Haldirs bed, which had not been made. Haldir kissed the top of Legolas head and searched around for some elfling clothes (Legolas tunic ripped and filthy).

Legolas then had to try on clothing. Orophins baby outfit was too small for Legolas, Haldirs current outfit was too big, and Rumils outfit was still too big.

I suppose I could bring you to the market to get you some clothes fit for you. Haldir said. Legolas took Haldirs hand and followed the elder elf to Loriens market.

There was a small area for trying on the clothes that there was for sale, so Haldir gathered up much clothes in his arms that would fit Legolas, and handed it to him while he was in the changing room. Legolas showed each outfit to Haldir but the last one was the only one that fit Legolas properly.

This one fits best. We should take it, for you may need proper clothes.

But its ucky.

Why?

Its not like MY clothes. My clothes is green and brown like Mirkwood. This is ucky and red and gold. Legolas pouted, pulling on the gold strip that held the soft, red tunic on his elfin body.

Im sorry cherub but its the only color. It wont be for too long. Then you will be back home with your nice ada and your green clothes.

Okay...

Legolas got back into his filthy tunic as Haldir bought Legolas new outfit.

Haldir, I have not seen you for a time! Whos this for... and whos that young elfling? Haldir... do you have a child? the she-elf selling the clothes smiled at Haldir as he blushed.

No. Hes the son of Thranduil... king Thranduil of Mirkwood... Legolas Greenleaf Thranduilion, prince of Mirkwood.

You must jest, the king Thranduils son, here? Thranduil is not fond of the lady, he would not have his son come here!

He did not have him come here. Legolas followed me home, for he grew attached to me when I babysat him.

You babysat him?

Yes.

What was the palace like?

Beautiful. Though it was a cave, inside was stunning.

Legolas was growing restless, and the she-elf could tell.

So you are Legolas?

Ya.

You like Haldir?

Ya.

And this clothes is for you?

Ya.

Your such a sweetheart.

Ya. Legolas smiled as the she-elf kissed the top of his head. Now you be a good lad with Haldir, hes not the type of person who can stand having elflings at his house.

Yes he is!

Believe whatever you want little elfling... The she-elf smiled as the elfling skipped away with Haldir.

You know her?

Yes.

Do you like her?

It depends what you mean by like, little one. I like her, but only as a friend. She is already wed, after all. And she has a daughter, who is around your age I believe.

Can I meet her?

Maybe, if you are a good boy.

Ill be good.

Alright then. Lets head home. We can get you changed and go have supper at Rumils house, for I have no food in my house at the moment.

Ya.

Chapter 133: Basket-Head

Rumil, two hungry elves would like some food. May we dine here?

Yes my brother. And who is your friend?

Legolas.

Okay...

Rumil opened his door to his brother and the elfling.

Nice clothes Legolas, may I ask where you got them?

Hal bought them. But they is ucky colored.

Did you try fitting him into Orophins baby clothes?

Its too small.

Legolas held Haldirs hand tightly as he was lead to Rumils kitchen table, where Haldir sat down and pulled Legolas upon his lap.

Haldir was given steak and potatoes while Rumil fixed something special for Legolas. Legolas waited and was very pleased when Rumil gave him a plate of bacon and fruit for supper, followed by a piece of pie (Haldir also got pie). Rumil served his brother and himself wine and Legolas some apple juice.

Do you like your meal Legolas? Haldir asked. Legolas nodded his head, his mouth to stuff to speak. Haldir smiled and kissed the elflings cheek as he wiped away some bacon grease from his chin.

The lord said I would make a good father. Haldir smirked as he looked at Rumil.

Aye you would, if you werent so god damn busy all the time!

God damn! Legolas giggled.

Rumil, you taught him to swear more! You bas-

Bas.... what comes next hal? I wanna learn a new word!

...Basket! Rumil is a basket! Haldir shrugged hopelessly.

Rumil, you is a basket!

Yes... I am...?

Haldir smiled and took Legolas into his arms.

We best be off Rumil, that is, if Legolas still wants to meet a certain she-elfling...

Ya, I still do.

Then, thank Rumil for supper and we will be off.

Thanks Basket-Head.

...Basket-Head?

Ya! Thats you!

Rumil shrugged and opened the front door for Haldir and Legolas.

TBC