The love story of a tree spirit who guarded Thranduil's father for thousands of years, and his son, Thranduil.
Hey, watch your step! You're standing on my roots. Pedogall glared at the blond beauty and the guards behind him.
When the other showed no reaction, Pedo thought he hadn't made himself clear, so he switched to plain speech:
Son of Oropher, you're standing on my roots.
Thranduil: This forest and you are both mine. What's wrong with stepping on you a couple of times?
Also known as: What Should I Do About This Blond Beauty Who Always Stands on My Roots to Admire the View? A lighthearted romance, though it might turn angsty as it goes.
Nice. Come on. Don't cheat. Don't be like a snail, update once a month, stop updating after a few months, and become a trap.
Mrs! ! Updated!