Luariia rose to her feet and bowed her head as the Dwarf King came forward and he said, "How dare you kill my closest friend, you filthy half-blood! You had no right to slaughter her right in front of me or my Halfling!"
Luariia felt tears come to her eyes and she walked away into the distance and then she began to softly speak, "Thorin...I hope one day you'll bloody see what I have given to you, I have given you your lovely Halfling back alive, I have released you from the girl who was obsessed over you for years and I hope you'll realize how much I have given to Erebor...I have brought a lot of the colours back to Erebor, back to you and back to the people who it taken from..." She turned to look at him and Thorin's eyes went soft.
He stepped towards her and he proceeded to shout at her until he looked into her eyes, he saw in those crimson eyes of hers, hurt and sadness for she knew she would be exiled.
"My dear half-blood...you are mistaken, if you are thinking of exile, no...I have something better for you..." He whispered in her ear and she looked at him warily.
"My friends! Let the courtings begin!" Thorin shouted down to everyone and then Thorin said, "Luariia...walk with me a ways?"
She nodded her head, watching as the Dwarf King laced his hands behind his back. Luariia walked beside him and Thorin looked towards the small woman.
"I am sorry I doubted you before...I should have taken your word that Kukira was trying to get rid of Bilbo. You tried warning me that this would happen, but I suppose I chose not to take your word...will you forgive me?"
Luariia was standing with her hands behind her back and she whispered, "I suppose I have to..." A small smirk on her face.
"Why do you suppose?"
"Hehe, Oh...reasons." She said mysteriously and she turned away from Thorin. He stood there, dumbfounded and confused, until Bilbo walked towards him and Thorin wrapped his arms around him tightly and the two kissed lightly.