[LOTR＆HOBBIT Doujin][TL Dense Forest Father and Son] Wind Eye

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The King of the Jungle loathed seeing his own son, a fact that was probably kept secret from the entire court of Mirkwood.Among the people, they are still the noble king and noble prince His Majesty, and their favor is limited to the imagination of ordinary subjects after dinner.

With a sigh of relief after Nature's restless storm of the previous night had cleared away, they set to work for a morning breakfast of fresh berries, pastries, and wine.They sat around the solid wooden table, tasting the same food as usual, and they would talk about him occasionally.

"Speaking of which, His Royal Highness Legolas is also growing very fast. The last time I saw him, he was just a little baby who could just walk."

"Yeah, that stumbling look is really cute. Presumably His Majesty is also proud of having such a treasure."

The people of the jungle gathered happily together, sharing their pride in their noble royal family.Imagine their king and their prince His Majesty at this time, sitting at the dining table covered with white embroidered tablecloths in the faint and brilliant morning light, having a high-end breakfast together with kindness and filial piety.

In fact, Legolas is still alone today.

The rectangular dining room was divided into light and dark parts by the misty sunlight from the half-opened windows. Legolas sat on the side near the door, his whole body was enveloped by warm light.

Whenever an elf walked by that door, the elf would look back and be disappointed again.

Thranduil is a wayward king. He does business with humans if he wants to do business with humans. If he wants to neglect his fellow elves in other regions, he ignores them. He drinks when he wants and eats when he wants. Just when to eat.

The elf's immortality is his squandered capital, and he has every right to do so.

But Legolas was different, he was a child taught by the gentlest and strictest court lady, he ate and slept on time and greeted his father on time.The arrogance and self-willedness of his father are completely gone in this gentle and soft elf, he is like a full moon without any shadow.

He was not yet old enough, and his little legs hung dangling from the edge of a large wooden chair with a back, and Lothial had added a silk upholstery to his chair so that he could sit by himself at the high dining table. up.

Across the long dining table, at the other end is his father's place.

So far away that even the slightest whisper would not be heard.

But at least Thranduil allowed Legolas to come and have breakfast with him occasionally.

Lotial placed Legolas's favorite blueberry pudding in the nearest place, only to find that her young prince was biting a big silver spoon silently.

"Your Majesty?" She reminded him softly.

Legolas didn't even look at her, just blinked, and his eyes dropped to the golden lilies embroidered on the tablecloth, "Lodial, ada, does he hate me?"

The female officer was so frightened that she almost hit the white porcelain plate in her hand. She knelt down and hugged Legolas, "Who taught you these words?! Is it Wen Ou? Or Durerio?" Ah, if I knew it earlier, I should have kept those guards who only knew how to beat orcs and drink wildly away from her Highness, and even told His Highness this!

"No," cried Legolas, "I was not taught!" He lowered his head again, and with what seemed to be a slight sigh, he whispered, "I think so..."

"How could it be? His Highness is His Majesty's only child and his only family member in this world. How could he hate you?" Lodial comforted softly, gently stroking Legolas's flushed little face. "But there are still many things for His Majesty to do in our dense forest. He can only reluctantly let go of the time with you. Can you understand his feelings?"

"Yes, Lotial..." Legolas nodded and replied compromisingly, and began to enjoy his breakfast.

Lotial sighed silently looking at the little golden head.She is just a court lady, even if she has formed a deep friendship with His Majesty the Princess before, all she can do is take care of her little Highness's food and daily life.With regard to the matter between the father and son Mi Lin, she has no hand in it at all.

"Did I do something bad..." After a while, Legolas suddenly asked in a low voice.

"Your Highness is a good boy. I bet even Lin Gu, who pays attention to education, does not have such an obedient and sensible elf as His Highness." Lodial was stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile.

Before he finished speaking, Legolas suddenly turned his head to look at the gate, and Lotial followed his gaze and saluted respectfully.

"Good morning, ada." Legolas said, his tone was calm, as if the previous anticipation and the surprise at the time had never existed.

"Good morning." Thranduil replied vaguely, he didn't look at him, but went straight to his seat.

Lothial served the wine.