The familiar characters and some background information,are,of course, Tolkien.The new are my own creation,a continuation of that story.I take no credit for Tolkien's body of work.
The Kings Test
At first it was a simple demonstration of basic comma...
But I, being poor, have only my dreams; I have spread my dreams under your feet; Tread softly because you tread on my dreams.- William Butler Yeats
It took days to calm me down,and honestly,I didn't really,just hid my distress better.
I had to stop this hysteria,and handle the situation.
I was The One.I could turn this faceless man to dust. I knew what I knew.He was coming.No one could convince me otherwise.I was fading.That, too,was happening.
Visayas,the white council,and our own people searched for the returning portal,or a way to invoke it.The king and I searched endlessly.
There was only one thing I was positive of..If I was going to die, it would be as my people's Queen, and after my husband and I made it official, exchanging vows.
I wanted him to know,before I go, how much having him in my life has meant to me.How he'd made my life,a life.
I've always thought I could die at any given moment, considering the life I've lead.Everyday became this - gift.I woke up,I'm alive,let's see what we can make of this day.
After all, he'd given me a little present,which I'm waiting for the right time to tell him.He's going to be so happy!I'm so happy!Happier than I've ever been!Just- these details needed ironed out. We could do this,I knew we could.
"Beautiful,my queen."Tauriel said,entering my chambers, appraising my coronation/wedding gown,"Are you ready?"
"Always."
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Breathtaking,my love.
Thranduil thought,as I slowly walked toward him in the clearing.
There was so many people there. I wasn't expecting that.I don't know why.It just felt like a intimate moment.
As are you, husband.
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I smiled at him in deep appreciation.How handsome he was,and... nervous?
