The Fellowship of the Lord of the Rings - A Tale of the Elven King

Hearing this, Antinoya calmed down a little. The Holy White Council is an organization formed by Estali and the elves to fight against the demon Lord Sauron. The white-robed wizard Saruman, the gray-robed Gandalf, and the brown-robed Redagast, Cirdan the Shipbuilder, Queen Galadriel of Lothlorian, and King Elrond of Rivendell are all members of this organization, and they will never sit back and watch the Witch King of Angmar The number one ring spirit under his command doesn't matter, as long as he can get the help of the Holy White Council, the situation in the dense forest will be much better.

"Then until the Holy White Council makes a decision, respected Ridagast, I hope you can stay here and help us." Antinoya begged.

"Didn't I promise you a long time ago, and my little house is not far from here." The old wizard replied.

"No, I want you to stay in our palace. Most of my people are dead and injured, and their strength is weak. They have no strength to resist any enemy's attack. Before His Majesty returns, we can only rely on you. Only your magical powers can help us."

Redagast thought for a while: "I understand what you mean, I can stay, although I am not good at fighting, but I can cast some magic on the gate of the palace to help you expel those unwelcome 'guest'."

Antinoya was very grateful to the brown-robed wizard for his timely help. She wanted to express her gratitude more, but considering the queen's health, Redagast left soon. He had to think about it. Think about how the spells of those little magic spells are said, Vera, the birds above his head are chirping every day, so that he almost forgets the spells.

After Ridagast left, Antinoya thought quietly. With the brown-robed wizard here to protect the palace, the people here should be safe, and the half-orc has just been severely injured, so they probably won't come again, Ange The Witch King has already got what he wants, and he won't be coming back. Thranduil is in the most dangerous situation now. Obviously, the Witch King of Angmar is preparing to go to war, and Yorman Gund is also everywhere. Wandering, even if there is no obvious connection between the two, their common dark attribute will probably bring them together sooner or later.

Antinoya felt a voice in her heart constantly telling her to go to Thranduil's side quickly, her husband was in danger, and only her power could kill him, Antinoya decided to listen to her inner voice Guidance, just...

She rolled over and got out of bed. After resting, her strength recovered a little, enough for her to walk to the crib. Antinoya looked at her son's sleeping face with bitterness in her heart. She didn't know if she could come back. The enemy she was about to face It was so powerful that even the Demon King Sauron would give in. Antinoya remembered the dream she had once, and she had a hunch that she might not be able to come back with Thranduil.

Antinoya caressed her son's little face reluctantly, trying hard to engrave every bit of his son's image into her mind. Her son was still so young that she didn't even have time to look at his mother's face, so she had no choice but to Not leaving, this incident almost broke Antinoya's heart.

She seemed to be watching her little green leaves grow, seeing him learning how to shoot arrows in the forest, seeing how he ran nimbly among the branches, seeing how he picked up his father's long sword and swung it for the first time, Look at the way his silver hair shone as he climbed up the canopy to look at the moon.

How much she wanted to grow up with her son, but Antinoya knew that the gods Vera had already woven the thread of fate for her, and she had to complete her mission.

Antinoya took off the necklace around her neck before leaving, and hung the Oman gem around her son's neck. Sometimes fate would be passed down from generation to generation like a ball, just like her mother left the Oman gem to her , Antinoya also left the Oman gem to her son, which was full of her deep maternal love and blessings, and hoped that her son would grow up safely and happily.

Antinoya suppressed the bitterness in her heart, pulled out her taupe cloak, and covered herself in it. For a moment, she remembered that she also wore this cloak when she first met Thranduil. There came love, and now she's going to don it again, hopefully this time the cloak will bring her to her husband again and give her strength to overcome her enemies.

Antinoya quietly got on the horse and left the palace, galloping eastward in the dark.

After she left, Little Green Leaf, who was still sleeping, seemed to feel her mother's departure, and burst into tears uneasy. Mi Yali and the maids were all woken up. They wondered why the little prince suddenly burst into tears, and so on. When she walked into the queen's bedroom and found that the building was empty, Mi Yali became anxious immediately. She knew that Antinoya always had her own ideas, and she couldn't pull back the nine-headed deer that she thought had to be done. , But what is the important thing that can make her let go of the new child.

The maids were anxious to call for someone, but Mi Yali saw the necklace on the little prince's body at a glance. She immediately understood how firm Antinoya's determination was. She hugged the crying little prince to comfort her, and Stopped the panicked maids, because she knew that even if they chased, Antinoya would not come back, she had made up her mind, and all they could do was stay here and protect the little prince. and sincerely prayed to the Valar that the mother of the child would return to look at him again.