"Legolas, your mother loved you more than her life."
"What about you? Ada?"
The young man stared at the person in front of him with his bright eyes, and finally lowered his head after receiving no response for a long time.
For some reason, Thranduil could never say those words.
"Me?..."
As he watched the boy's back disappear into the dusk, Thranduil slowly closed his eyes and suppressed the tears that were about to fall.
I love you too, more than myself.