Okay none of you got the song. it's the Calling Final Answer. I love it. I got some flames about this being a sick story I want to say that if you do not like this story please just stop reading it now. I am not going to dramatically change the story for your own amusement. (Sorry Mellon)

I do really need Hobbit names. If you do not know any maybe you could point me in the direction of a Hobbit name Generator.

Lomion: Oldest Brother. Crown Prince. Looks after his little brothers and is respected and trusted, by everyone.

Elardion: A tactician and scholar who trained under Lord Elrond as a healer for a few years before returning to Mirkwood when Legolas was born

Alcarnor and Nolvo: The twins the only two elves in existence who could be looked upon as mad and crazy as Elladan and Elrohir

Drowlin: Was the youngest but when Legolas was born felt ignored. (He is not he just likes to be the centre of attention) hates Legolas because he feels that Legolas has everything which he should have

Legolas: The youngest prince. Married to Aragorn. Very Artistic and generous loved by all and slightly spoilt by his family but a nice person.

Aragorn rose from the bed two days later having been forced to stay there until completely better. Of course having Legolas in the bed too had helped him a lot.

He offered his hand to the blond who at six months pregnant was finding it hard to get up by himself. Gracing Aragorn with a smile so rare now a days that it was a miracle to see one. Legolas pulled himself up and the couple walked to the door.

They were passing the study door when Legolas picked up the sound of someone crying inside. Telling Aragorn to go and that he would meet him in the hall for lunch he entered the room.

His father was bent over a desk crying. Sobs shook the Kings frame.

"Adar." Legolas whispered and walked towards his father and wrapped his arms around Thranduils shoulders tightening his grip each time his father let a sob escape his body.

Pulling the elf round and into his lap King Thraduils sobs started to decrease as Legolas whispered words of comfort and strength into his fathers ears.

"My Little Leaf, what would I do without you?" Thranduil questioned jokingly. Gently stroking the blond hair and placed his hand on the swollen stomach.

Thranduil went to continue stroking the hair but he had reached the spot on his left side which held his deformed ear. "Gandalf said he had a potion that would make it look as if you had your normal ears back." Legolas smiled slightly but instead of answering lad his head on his fathers chest soon after he fell asleep followed by his Ada.

Down in the hall Aragorn was waiting impatiently for his husband to arrive for evening meal. Gandalf was telling him to be patient.

"His father needs him more right now Aragorn. He has lost one son and does not wish to lose another." Aragorn could see the sense in the words but it did not make life any easier.

"Gandalf is Thranduil going to kill Drowlin?" Gimli questioned quietly from a over sized chair when compared to the dwarf.

Instead of answering Gandalf simply turned and looked at the four princes who had just entered the room. Lomion had heard the question and chose to answer it. "We do not know Gimli. Whilst he would be well within the law to he does not want to kill his own son. Do you understand?" Gimli nodded.

The hall became filled with an unbearable silence until it was broken by Aragorn. "That's it I am going to find them." Aragorn jumped up and was immediately followed by Alcarnor and Nolvo.

The three made there way towards the royal study. Arriving outside Alcarnor knocked and stepped back. When no answer came from within Aragorn pushed the door open what they saw made all three smile.

Nolvo stated "they look so peaceful." his brother nodded his agreement and walked out of the room returning a few minutes with a thick blanket to place over the King and Prince. The latter sleeping in the arms of his slumbering father.

Placing the blanket gently over the pair Alcarnor and Nolvo each kissed their fathers cheek and their brothers forehead. Aragorn stepped forward and placed a single loving kiss on his husband lips before all three removed themselves from the room.

Making his way to the room Legolas had lived in when he was small Aragorn bid farewell to the twins. Reaching the door that had little leafs painted on it Aragorn smiled. Opening the wooden door revealed a room that told a lot about Legolas as a person.

The wall were appointed green with pictures of plants growing on them. The ceiling was black with holders for candles on. This puzzled Aragorn why would an elf like Legolas chose such a dark colour to look at.

The door to the room opened again and revealed Elardion. "When he was little Legolas hated the dark. Naneth told him that it was never dark as long as the stars were there watching them. But Legolas said

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"I can not see the stars from my room, Nana." Little Legolas explained as if it should be the most obvious thing in the world. The Queen of Mirkwood laughed.

"Can you not little Leaf, well that will have to be fixed." The queen picked up the three hundred year old elfling in her arms and went to talk to the people in charge of decoration within the palace.

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" . . .Two Days later Naneth and Little leaf invited the entire family to see his new bedroom. He was so proud of it all the green and plants. And on the ceiling the candle holders so he could see the stars whenever he wanted to." Elardion smiled remembering picking the elfling up and playing with him. "he ahs not changed much like that. He still loves the stars. I doubt he even remembers that story."

From the doorway came the voice of Legolas "I had not ever heard that before but I always knew that my room was special. It was because Nana decorated it with me." Legolas looked slightly bleary eyed from sleeping but other than that was fine.

Elardion smiled and hugged his little brother and told them that the family awaited them for evening meal.

Legolas walked further into the room looking at a few of the possessions on the shelves.

When Legolas had moved to Gondor with Aragorn he had taken hardly any of his things but know he wondered if Aragorn would help him arrange transport for the items which meant a lot to him.

As if able to hear his thoughts Aragorn replied to the unspoken question "You can bring what ever you wish." Taking the pregnant elf by the arm he led the Prince down to dinner and the couple were happy.

A small bit of Fluff for those who thought it was getting to dark. I plan for a few more fluffy chapters and maybe then some travelling. And perhaps evil Hobbits. No that idea scares me.

Love

You all loads

Meisalliam