A fanfic about the elf king Thranduil in the movie The Hobbit, the original heroine, OOC, the writing is scummy, please forgive me.
In the blink of an eye, 300 years have passed since the Battle of the Five Armies. Although the invasion of darkness has passed, the elves' power is still unable to stop on this continent. Every moment is passing. In the past 300 years, the elves have left Middle-earth intermittently and crossed westward. There are almost no elves in Middle-earth now. It's almost because two elves firmly refused to leave and chose to stay. One is Evening Star, who is currently wandering in Rivendell with nostalgia, and the other is...