Olivier did not send Legolas back to the palace, but hugged him, sat on the recliner by the window, and swayed slowly.

He liked the little prince very much. Since Legolas was born as a little golden baby, Olivier had been lying on the bed and watching him.At that time, the Queen of the Jungle told him that this was his younger brother, they had the closest relationship, and they would always be by their side in the future.

This made Olivier take on the responsibility of taking care of his younger brother almost without thinking. Thranduil is a busy king, and the queen loves them enough but cannot accompany the young little prince anytime, anywhere, so he has grown up Olivier became the person who stayed with Legolas the most.

He experienced all the important moments of the little prince, the first time he spoke, the first time he walked, and the first time he was at a loss because he drew a map on the bed.Olivier participated in every stage of his life. The Prince of the Jungle naturally accepted the fact that he had a younger brother, and cared for him like a sapling, hoping that he would grow up.

Olivier treated his younger brother patiently, no matter how big or small, as the little prince grew up, this concern became more and more intense and uneasy.

The little prince is too restless and curious, he will leave the jungle, Olivier always has this kind of premonition, which makes the prince of the jungle wish to keep the little prince in his arms for protection all the time, no one will let anyone see.

And it was Thranduil who made Olivier stop this overprotection.

"He will grow up, just like you will grow up, my son, you will become strong, Legolas will not be able to follow behind you forever, just like you once walked behind me with a bow and arrow It's like coming out to fight. And he belongs in the jungle, and that will never change."

These words cannot completely convince Olivier, but he is an obedient child, and any request from Thranduil is the highest creed in his life.He began to learn to let go, and even slept separately from the little prince, for which he had to face a ten-day attack of tears.

And now, after leaving the palace and sitting in his little tree house, Olivier hugged his little prince, not intending to let go at all.

After a while, his little prince will grow up, become tall and handsome, will mature, and will begin to learn not to depend on anyone anymore.

And I am afraid that there will not be many times when Olivier can hold the elf in his arms like now.

Olivier sat there calmly, not distracted from doing other things.Severus entered the bedroom and was saying something to Lucius, which Olivier could make himself hear, but he didn't.

Not out of politeness, just Olivier being too lazy to do it.

Human cubs are still cubs even if they know magic. Olivier would rather spend his time on his little prince.

Gently shaking the recliner, Olivier looked at the scenery outside the window until the night was dark.Just as the dots of fireflies began to fly up, Olivier felt that the time had come.

He needs to call Sisi and return the two human cubs to where they came from.

Olivier was sure it would be a good experience for him to learn about a field he hadn't set foot in before, magic.

But just when Olivier was about to call his red bird, Legolas, who had been sleeping peacefully in his arms, moved, and then the little prince sat up suddenly, looking around with his eyes wide open, but In fact, those blue-green eyes were blank.

"What's wrong?" Oliver asked softly.

"Ada..." Legolas rubbed his eyes, a little confused because he just woke up.

Olivier was taken aback for a moment, then he picked up Legolas from the couch and walked quickly to the window.

Looking out, he saw the Elf King standing below at a glance.

Thranduil had obviously just come here, and there were no elves following him, but Olivier was sure that there must be at least twenty elf guards hiding in the dark to protect him, because this rule is that Olivier It is settled, he will always care too much about his family.

As if sensing Olivier's gaze, Thranduil raised his head, and when the two green eyes met, Thranduil raised his eyebrows slightly.

ada wants to go down by himself.

Although Thranduil didn't speak, Olivier has followed him for too long, and just a look is enough to understand.

Olivier pursed his lips, and said softly beside Legolas, "Go to sleep, you'll be fine." He immediately walked downstairs with the little prince in his arms.

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The Elf King was wearing a loose robe, his hair was loose and unfixed, and the night breeze gently blew the end of his hair.

Thranduil watched his elder son walk down quickly holding the younger son, looking very calm, but Thranduil knew that his son was a little flustered.There are not many things that can scare Olivier, but it seems that everything has something to do with him before.

This disappointed the Elf King. He thought what Barton said was false. After all, Olivier had never concealed anything from himself, but now it seems that Barton's eyes are still very clear. It wasn't that the bird was drunk. Nonsense spoken.

But even so, Thranduil still walked forward slowly, met Olivier, and grabbed his upper arm to prevent the prince of the jungle from saluting.

Olivier stood there with his head down, tightening his arms around Legolas: "Ada."

Thranduil looked at him with a calm expression, and the face of the King of the Jungle couldn't tell whether it was joy or anger: "You should be in the room at this time, instead of blowing the cold wind here with Legolas."

"I'm sorry, Ada." Olivier apologized almost without thinking, as if this would alleviate some of the panic in his heart.

Thranduil did not agree, he stretched out his hand silently, and took the little prince from Olivier's arms.Olivier seemed unwilling to do so, with a slightly hesitant look on his face, but his arm had already stretched forward, handing his little prince to the Elf King.

Never rejecting any request from Thranduil, this is the creed that Olivier has always followed.

The Elven King wrapped Legolas in a large coat. The little prince had long been accustomed to the atmosphere of the King of the Jungle. He just muttered a few words before he plunged his head into Thranduil's arms and hugged the Jungle with both hands. The body of the king fell into a deep sleep.Fragmented blond hair hung from Thranduil's arms, seeming to be shining in the night.

"If you remembered my order, Olivier, you wouldn't be standing in front of me now." Thranduil gently covered Legolas' body with his coat, and gently supported him with his hands His golden head looked at Olivier, "I don't allow any human beings to enter the jungle."

Olivier is now sure that what he wanted to hide has been exposed.He laughed at himself in his heart, ada knew everything about the jungle, and his concealment was like a poor little trick.But the Prince of the Jungle did not lose his basic rationality. He looked at Thranduil and said, "I'm sorry, ada."

Thranduil looked at Olivier with turquoise eyes, remained silent, but wrapped the little prince in his arms tighter.

The king of the jungle has always liked the little prince. Legolas has long golden hair of the same color as himself, and is smart and quick-witted. Even at a young age, he has shown talents beyond ordinary elves.And parents always love their younger sons, even Thranduil is no exception.

But after all, the Elven King still valued Olivier more.

Yes, it is valued, not loved.

The king of the jungle is very proud that he has raised an excellent child, Olivier, who can always handle everything perfectly and excellently, Legolas inherited the appearance of Thranduil, and Olivier On the other hand, he has most of Thranduil's temperament, all of which are enough to satisfy the King of the Jungle.

Thranduil looked at his eldest son, tall and handsome, he would not try to refute but admit his mistakes after making a mistake, but Thranduil could still see that Olivier was stubborn in his heart, if he did it again, He would still let those two humans go and make the same choice as now.

"Give me a reason, Olivier, I need to know." Thranduil's tone was calm, showing no anger.

This seemed to give Olivier some courage: "Ada, those are just two human cubs."

Thranduil frowned slightly: "But you are still human." Looking at Olivier's slightly pursed lips, Thranduil said in a low voice, "You can have your own choices, but I don't like you disobeying mine. Require."

"Yes." Olivier lowered his head, he didn't want to have any conflict with Thranduil.

"Useless sympathy will eventually hurt yourself, remember my words." Thranduil protruded this sentence from his lips as if whispering, Olivier lowered his eyebrows and eyes, and remembered it in his heart .

Thranduil is always right, this is the creed that Olivier has recited since he was a child.

"Let the white deer take them away."

Thranduil's voice made Olivier raise his head again, and looked at the white deer who didn't know when he stood beside the Elf King in surprise.The white deer may be precious in the dense forest, but it is not unique, but this one is very familiar to Olivier. There are light blue lines on her forehead. Since Olivier was a child, she has jumped out from time to time to accompany him. This white deer.

And wands.

Olivier opened his eyes slightly, looking at the white deer who lowered his head obediently and let the elf king put his hand on the fine hair on her head, he was a little confused for a while.

Thranduil didn't see Olivier's expression at the moment, he just stroked the white deer lightly, then put his palm back on the little prince's back and patted him to sleep: "You can follow , but before sending them to the place where you met, Olivier, you must come back."

Bailu's eyes looked at Olivier, calm and serene.

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