45,
It was a kind of calm calmness, as if there was no living water under the ice, it was just suspended in emptiness.
He has seen many of his expressions, begging, trusting, and intimate.He was never surprised, he expected it.Even when he hated him, he was still able to face that knife-like expression without making a fuss, but this was the only one he had never seen before.
Thranduil felt an unspeakable, catastrophic dark emotion attacking him, like anger, like hatred, like fear.He hid his trembling fingers under his wide sleeves, trembling as if being stabbed by that poisonous gaze.
"What did you call me?" He wanted to grasp something in a daze, as if to determine whether some things, that night and this moment, really existed.If Legolas denied it, would they have simply faded into memory, never appeared, never happened.
Legolas looked at him quietly, his mouth parted, "Your Majesty."
The king finally descended from his lofty throne, furious and determined.
What is he doing?
How can he do this?
What exactly does he want?
Hadn't he taken enough from him as if nothing had happened?
Thranduil was going to stretch out his hand, of course he would stretch out his hand, he was going to grab this little thing, push him to the corner, and force him to threaten him until he called him adar with pleading trust and affection.
It was a matter of course, something that would never depart from it, he never thought it would change, how could he allow it to change? !
But he only took a step forward, and Legolas backed away, so lightly and naturally, as if gliding across the water, that it was almost impossible to suspect that this was evasion, but just a kind of etiquette.
Thranduil withdrew his hand, he was so unprepared for the refusal that he froze for a moment, and let Legolas avoid him.
"Your Majesty, I have come to ask for your order."
How much he thought he knew Legolas, how strange he felt at this moment.
He finally understood which chessboard Legolas had placed him and himself on, and the moment of clarity almost made him want to laugh out loud.They no longer follow and no longer confront each other, but are just placed in different roles and positions.He thought he was so innocent and cute, but he was really irritated by this move of his.
"Don't even think about it." Thranduil interrupted him roughly, and said every word.
He will reject any of his requests, plead for orders, and offer advice.any.
Since he wants to act like this, then act like this!
One day he will let him be obedient, just like before.He could never escape his grip, he was born with his blood, he had no other choice.He won't let him have another choice.If he is imprisoned in fate, Legolas must not be able to escape from this cage.
They were bound together from beginning to end, and they will inevitably be bound together in the future.
"Do you want to go to the border? Or do you want to join the patrol?" He finally reached out and grabbed his collar and pulled him towards him. The emptiness in those blue eyes was finally pierced by astonishment, and Thranduil felt a burst of shock. Satisfied, "You want to provoke me on purpose?"
The back of his hand lightly touched his face, down the cheekbones, along that stroke, Legolas' eyes trembled, "To pretend that nothing has happened, to pretend to be happy? You think too well , my child." He even sneered.
All those who have committed sins, violated taboos, and walked the wrong path should have the consciousness to eat the bitter fruit.He will never allow him to escape without authorization, he cannot escape.
Does he want to hide somewhere where he can't be seen?Then can he escape to a place where he can't see himself?So that you can continue to live ignorantly as if you have never tried the taboo?How sad, is he still a little kid who did something wrong and just wanted to escape reality?
"I have not forgotten, and you must not forget. If this is a sin, then endure it for me. Endure it forever. Come with me." The words spit in the ear were like a curse, a breath of a snake.
"It's the king's order!" He smiled and called the guards.
"At this moment, appoint my honorable prince, the captain of the king's personal guard, and take office immediately." His words spread throughout the empty palace, and elf guards in iron armor came from outside the door, holding swords and swords, one after another, like thunder The sound of heralds from near to far.
It was a kind of calm calmness, as if there was no living water under the ice, it was just suspended in emptiness.
He has seen many of his expressions, begging, trusting, and intimate.He was never surprised, he expected it.Even when he hated him, he was still able to face that knife-like expression without making a fuss, but this was the only one he had never seen before.
Thranduil felt an unspeakable, catastrophic dark emotion attacking him, like anger, like hatred, like fear.He hid his trembling fingers under his wide sleeves, trembling as if being stabbed by that poisonous gaze.
"What did you call me?" He wanted to grasp something in a daze, as if to determine whether some things, that night and this moment, really existed.If Legolas denied it, would they have simply faded into memory, never appeared, never happened.
Legolas looked at him quietly, his mouth parted, "Your Majesty."
The king finally descended from his lofty throne, furious and determined.
What is he doing?
How can he do this?
What exactly does he want?
Hadn't he taken enough from him as if nothing had happened?
Thranduil was going to stretch out his hand, of course he would stretch out his hand, he was going to grab this little thing, push him to the corner, and force him to threaten him until he called him adar with pleading trust and affection.
It was a matter of course, something that would never depart from it, he never thought it would change, how could he allow it to change? !
But he only took a step forward, and Legolas backed away, so lightly and naturally, as if gliding across the water, that it was almost impossible to suspect that this was evasion, but just a kind of etiquette.
Thranduil withdrew his hand, he was so unprepared for the refusal that he froze for a moment, and let Legolas avoid him.
"Your Majesty, I have come to ask for your order."
How much he thought he knew Legolas, how strange he felt at this moment.
He finally understood which chessboard Legolas had placed him and himself on, and the moment of clarity almost made him want to laugh out loud.They no longer follow and no longer confront each other, but are just placed in different roles and positions.He thought he was so innocent and cute, but he was really irritated by this move of his.
"Don't even think about it." Thranduil interrupted him roughly, and said every word.
He will reject any of his requests, plead for orders, and offer advice.any.
Since he wants to act like this, then act like this!
One day he will let him be obedient, just like before.He could never escape his grip, he was born with his blood, he had no other choice.He won't let him have another choice.If he is imprisoned in fate, Legolas must not be able to escape from this cage.
They were bound together from beginning to end, and they will inevitably be bound together in the future.
"Do you want to go to the border? Or do you want to join the patrol?" He finally reached out and grabbed his collar and pulled him towards him. The emptiness in those blue eyes was finally pierced by astonishment, and Thranduil felt a burst of shock. Satisfied, "You want to provoke me on purpose?"
The back of his hand lightly touched his face, down the cheekbones, along that stroke, Legolas' eyes trembled, "To pretend that nothing has happened, to pretend to be happy? You think too well , my child." He even sneered.
All those who have committed sins, violated taboos, and walked the wrong path should have the consciousness to eat the bitter fruit.He will never allow him to escape without authorization, he cannot escape.
Does he want to hide somewhere where he can't be seen?Then can he escape to a place where he can't see himself?So that you can continue to live ignorantly as if you have never tried the taboo?How sad, is he still a little kid who did something wrong and just wanted to escape reality?
"I have not forgotten, and you must not forget. If this is a sin, then endure it for me. Endure it forever. Come with me." The words spit in the ear were like a curse, a breath of a snake.
"It's the king's order!" He smiled and called the guards.
"At this moment, appoint my honorable prince, the captain of the king's personal guard, and take office immediately." His words spread throughout the empty palace, and elf guards in iron armor came from outside the door, holding swords and swords, one after another, like thunder The sound of heralds from near to far.
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