It is said that the Elvenking is jealous. Possessive, even. What is his, he fights fiercely to keep; a reality which no-one in his realm knows better than his youngest child.
And such a child! Never had the prince of a kingdom so thoroughly won his subjects' hearts as Legolas Thranduilion. Merry and fair, with all of his father's wit and cleverness, and his mother's giving, generous heart.
So it is said.
Legolas knows better.
So he snarls at the Rider who dares to threaten his dwarf: "You would die before your stroke fell!"
He is his father's son.
A/N: Well, this was fun. I definitely didn't use to like Legolas this much. But his bromance with Gimli is one of the brightest spots of my day, which I kind of need lately.
Please drop a line if you enjoyed,
Clueless
