elfself: ☙In a great hall with pillars hewn out of the living stone sat the Elvenking on a chair of carven wood. On his head was a crown of berries and red leaves.❧ One of the elven hairstyles I created for HobbitConYoung Thranduil: fuckablenerdstuff
"You made it here with no trouble?" King Thranduil asked. I nodded and replied, "yes, sir." I winced and rubbed my rear end. I was sore from riding without stopping for several hours. "Would you like some wine?" He inquired. "I will have some..." I answered. He poured a generous amount into a wooden goblet then handed it to me. I took a large gulp of the strong, tangy, but sweet liquid that warmed my whole body, and seemed to replenish my strength.