Small note: when there is italics in the chapter at certain times it means they are communicating through their bond.
Warning: Mature scene
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Chapter 6: Cry Again
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When Zalar had left his chambers and the palace, Thranduil found himself sitting by his balcony sipping on some rich wine and gazing into the halls of his realm. His thoughts were mostly with his Zalar, she was young very young not even a millennium in age, while he was three times and some more to add to it. His son, his little leaf is already two and half millennium years in age.
The king found that her age did not matter in many of the cases unless when it came to her being the mistress of the king. The questions of taking someone that had no title and could not stand by his side as queen. Thranduil could already hear the bickering of his council members and advisors.
He truly did not want to hear of all the nonsense that was going on for no reason other than to cause Zalar and her family distress. It was his fault, had he not approached her that night so long ago, had he not let his eyes linger on her form longer than they should have. Thranduil would not be in this position where he felt like living an age without her would be pure agony in the truest form.
He took another drink from his goblet and laid the empty cup on the table in front of him as he relaxed into the chair slowly closing his royal pair of blue eyes.
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He had watched as the new interest of the kingdom followed closely behind her father. Never leaving his side and never uttering a word just slowly following and listening to what everyone else had to say. Thranduil did not miss that she did not make eye contact with anyone or that she never spoke unless someone spoke to her.
She was quite a bright light in the kingdom, there were not any elfling in the kingdom other than her. She was quite a beauty the king thought as he looked at her from his throne room walking along the path to the market with her father.
A light blue long sleeve dress was covering her little form a bit long at the bottom as she held it up with one hand and the other hand enveloped by her father's larger hand.
"Galion" Thranduil turned his head to look at his personal servant
"Yes, your majesty?" the ellon stood next to the king as he watched the king observe the new comer in their kingdom.
"The peredhil child is she settling in well?"
"She does not mingle and stays by the side of her father or family member, nor does the child wonder the halls with curiosity."
So a curious mind she does not have, how odd maybe her father had already instructed her to not wonder his halls.
"Are there any problems with the family itself?" Thranduil asked as his eyes landed on his personal servant
Galion eyes wondered back to the young child walking beside her father quietly while lifting her dress to walk properly. "No, your majesty. It seems as though she is very welcomed in their home. The Lady of the house has been telling all of the other ladies of the realm how perfect the child is. Their son seems to be enjoying having a younger sibling as well, every day during the afternoon hours he takes her to the clearing to teach her how to ride."
"That is good to hear"
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Evening had descended upon Greenwood, and with it the king retired to his chambers waiting patiently for Zalar to arrive to his chambers. He had forgotten to inform her that she was allowed to use the front entrance into his chambers, so Thranduil assumed that she would be taking the secret passage to his chambers to spend the night together but when evening came and she did not arrive. The king felt this feeling as if she was leaving from his reach. Something was not right he could always feel her presence in the kingdom even if she could not respond.
The king stormed out of his chambers and looked at the two guards that were stationed in front of his chambers.
"Bring me Lady Zalar!" he could see the confusion on their faces, they probably did not even know her by her name.
"BRING THE PEREDHIL" The king yelled as he watched his guards run in the direction of her home.
Something was wrong he could feel it.
He was pacing in his chambers as he had devoured five goblets of wine and only a few moments had passed since he had commanded the guards to bring the ellth to him.
He could feel his nerves and feä giving him a warning of something not going right. He had let her off the couple of days that she did not come to his chambers he knew things at her home were difficult but today when he had this awful feeling of hurt and rage filling him, Thranduil would not let her off tonight.
"Come in" the king commanded before the knock was even made on his doors.
The guard in front of him seemed nervous, Zalar was not with them he would immediately been able to feel her presence if she was. It drove him mad.
"WHERE IS SHE?"
The guard lowered his gaze as he answered trying at all cost to avoid the king's anger. "We have checked her home and her usual post but she is nowhere to be found your majesty"
The king pushed the guard out of his way as he called him an impudent fool. There was only one person he could trust with this.
As his eyes landed on his son being in the company of the dwarf lounging on the stairs conversing.
"Legolas!"
The younger ellon immediately noticed his father distress.
"Find her! Find Zalar immediately!"
"Yes Adar"
Leave no stone unturned turn the realm upside down if you must.
I understand
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The king was covered in a silver robe sitting next to the fire drinking on some wine. He had already dismissed his guards from their post in front of his room. He usually did not dismiss the guards, it had been a long time since had last done it, but he could not have them hearing what would be going on in his chambers tonight.
Tonight would be the first night since a very long time that he would be in the accompany of a woman. Sharing his bed, to indulge in the beauty and passion that he had deprived himself of for so many years.
As the secret passage door slowly opened to reveal a small cloaked form entering his chambers. She stood not to far from the door waiting patiently for him to approach her.
As Thranduil walked towards her slowly pushing down the hood of her cloak to reveal your fair face. The king once again found himself entranced by her beauty.
"Would you like some wine or water perhaps?" The ellon asked as he helped her take off the cloak to reveal her lavender night gown.
"Water please, your majesty" Her voice was soft and gentle quiet like a whisper
Thranduil poured out the water in a goblet and walked towards her. She followed his moves as they both sat down on the edge of the bed as the young ellth slowly sipped on the water looking at the king's chamber.
"Do you find something interesting?" Thranduil has small smirk on his face knowing that she was observing the chambers of the Elven King.
"The king's chambers are majestic just like the king himself"
Thranduil watched as she slowly bit her lower lip, such luscious lips she had plump and beautifully shaped. The king found having his fingers slowly trace the outline of her lips his digits becoming a bit moist from the water that lingered on them.
He could see the redness that adored her face, she was embarrassed. It seems as though it would be the first time she would be with a man and with that thought Thranduil found himself being even more attracted to her. To claim something that no one had previously done was truly a prideful matter.
"Are you nervous, Lady Zalar"
"I do not wish to displease you, your majesty" she set the goblet down on the bedside table and then turned towards the king as she took the kings hand from her lips towards her cheek holding it in place, gently making sure not to indicate any force or ill manner towards the king.
"I wish to you serve you anyway I can your majesty."
"You will lady Zalar, you will serve me very well." The king muttered as he leaned down to capture those lips he had been thinking of for months and years.
Her lips were soft like petals of roses, Thranduil slowly pulled and licked her bottom lip asking for permission but it did not seem like she understood his actions.
"Open your mouth" as the command left his lips, the other pair of lips slowly did as he commanded. Opening slowly and the moment he could fit his tongue in her forced its way inside pushing her to a laying position.
Her moans were loud.
"You must be quiet" the king muttered as he took her lips again and his hands started to part her legs so Thranduil could position himself in between them.
"Yes, your majesty" this time the ellth's moaned in a more hushed tone.
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Legolas and his troop of men could not find the ellth, they had searched her home and the back passage even Gimli had helped him.
He did not know why his father was having over a hundred soldiers searching for the girl, but he knew he could feel the anger and hurt that was flowing from his father to him.
As a guard ran up to him "Two of the horses are missing my prince"
This was not good not by any means did this bring good news. He could feel his father's emotions changing as his own alarmed him.
What is it? Have you found her?
No father, I believe she has –
Legolas could not inform the king of the news, he did not know what he was going to do. They should have been preparing for the arrival of Lord Elrond and King Aragon but instead he had his entire kingdom running around looking for some girl.
Meet me in the throne room
"Lets go Gimli" Legolas ordered as the elven prince ran towards the throne room.
As the dwarf ran behind him out of breath with his huge axe on his back and cursing at the elven prince. As he followed Legolas back from where they came from in the first place.
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Thranduil watched as her form under him moved up and down in the same manner his pace was moving at. She was holding onto the king's shoulder tightly, Thranduil forced her legs to open wider to move and enter more deeply.
The king could see that holding her moan back trying to keep it low was difficult for the young ellth. The beautiful woman under him was biting onto her left hand to hold back the cries of pleasure.
She shut her eyes tightly when Thranduil hit a certain spot within her that made her grip onto the shoulders of the majestic king more tightly.
"Does it feel it good" the king asked as he moved his lips against her ear.
She did not answer but instead nodded in agreement but he did not want that at all, no the king wanted her to moan it out to verbally tell him that he was truly commanding her. The king hit that spot within her once more making it impossible to deny the sound that came out of her.
"Yes, your majesty"
Oh he truly loved it, every single time she said those words 'yes, your majesty'
As the pace speed up and the moans became more rushed and a bit louder after a few more moments the high came in.
Thranduil laid beside her as their high from pleasure slowly came down, the king found himself slowly moving the sweaty hair from her face.
"Are you alright?" the king muttered as he laid kisses on her shoulder as his hand slowly traveled down her back making circular patterns.
"Yes, your majesty"
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"Your majesty" Zalar slowly looked at the king as she started to fix the cloak on her form
"Yes, lady Zalar" The king answered as he poured himself another goblet of wine, standing by the table next to the fireplace in his thick golden robes.
"If your majesty wishes it you may just call me Zalar" she whispers slowly as the young female fixes her hair so that no one would notice her absence from home.
Thranduil walked towards Zalar as he lifted her chin up with his hands to give her a kiss before she left his chambers.
Their lips fought for dominance but naturally he won, she was a gentle soul. She always seemed to be gentle with him never demanding or forceful when they were intimate.
"Then from now on I shall call you Zalar" the king's hand slowly moved under her cloak to pull her by the waist closer to his own form.
The kiss turned more deeply as their pink objects danced with one another.
"My lord" she moaned out as she held onto him tightly.
"We still have little more time" Thranduil smirked as he kissed her once more and started to lift her nightgown from under the cloak while pushing her against the wall behind them.
Zalar smiled as she held onto the king, one more time will not hurt.
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The king was waiting patiently at the end of the steps to lead to his throne but he could not sit still. It was getting worse he could now physically feel pain from his chest as if someone was crushing the muscle from within.
Legolas walked towards his father as their eyes meet, the king knew she was not in his kingdom.
"We have looked everywhere father she is not in the realm. Not only that, two horses are missing from the stables."
He could see the cerulean eyes that the king had move from an agitated phase into pure rage.
"SHE IS TO BE FOUND DO YOU HEAR ME! LET NO ONE IN THIS KINGDOM SLEEP UNTIL SHE IS –"
The king could not finish his yelling as the sound of a horn traveled to the ears of the elves.
Gimli had finally reached the throne room out of breath and sweaty as he sat on the ground trying to catch his breath once more.
"That is Gondor's horn" Legolas said as his eyes landed on the king's form
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