Thranduil, who had longed for freedom, saw Elrond waiting anxiously outside the dungeon. With the little strength he had left, he reached out to the person he was looking forward to, those gray-blue eyes that made him feel safe.
He was hesitant, conflicted, and refused. He put an arrow in his crotch, he gave his life for him...
But the gear of fate finally allowed him to embrace that warm embrace again...
Holding the elf he had been searching for for half a year, Elrond made a promise to Thranduil in his heart that he would not let him be hurt again.
He cares, tolerates, and perseveres. However, his hesitation caused him to be attacked secretly, and his negligence caused him to fall into a conspiracy...
His repeated misses finally cost him ten years of waiting in exchange for the person holding him in his arms...