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Joyce felt warm and fuzzy; she was between waking up and sleeping. Legolas watched his wife with an amused look on his face. He could tell she was not fully awake yet, so he called for her again. "Joyce, I think it is time to get up. My father will be arriving today."
Joyce opened her eyes and answered. "I don't want to get up. I want to sleep on for once. And you will not move either, this feels nice."
Legolas grinned and tried to remove her arm from his chest. But Joyce would not move. Signing Legolas leaned down and kissed her.
Leaning into the kiss, Joyce moved her arm from him so he could get up. Legolas broke the kiss and smiled and went to get a shower.
Joyce got up too and waited until he had finished his shower. When Legolas got out, Joyce took a quick one and she was done within 10 minutes.
Legolas was not even dressed yet and while Joyce stood before the closet, she asked him. "Legolas, can I borrow one of your tunics today? My clothes don't seem to fit so nicely anymore."
Legolas looked up from getting his boots on and said. "What do you mean?"
Joyce turned around and said. "My stomach is too large. I am 4 moths pregnant now and my shirts are too small. And it takes days to make new ones. And I don't want to wear a gown."
Legolas got up and smiled before he said. "Take a breath. Yes, you can borrow one of my tunics. I am sure your stomach is not that big, Meleth."
Joyce rolled her eyes and grabbed his hand before she said. "Yeah, right, maybe in another world. Just feel for yourself."
Legolas nodded when he removed his hand and grabbed one of his silver tunics with the long sleeves. Handing it too her, he said. "Fine, here you go. I know you loved to sleep in this one, so you can wear it now like this."
Joyce smiled and while giving him a quick kiss, she changed into her clothes.
In the mean time Legolas went to the living room and had taken Aranel out of her bed.
Aranel was capable off walking around the house just holding onto the furniture.
Legolas sat her down on the couch and went to make some toast. He was surprised when he felt her hands on his leg. Looking down he smiled at her when she looked up and said. "Ada, up."
Picking her up, he sat her on his hip and turned around when he heard the voice of his wife behind him. "You cannot make breakfast with one hand, Meleth. I though by now, you would know that."
Legolas's jaw dropped when he saw her standing there. She had chosen to wear a light blue legging and white boots. The tunic she wore was tight around her stomach. Her hair was tight back in a thick braid and her blue eyes sparkled with mirth. She looked like she glowed.
"Nana." Aranel squealed and held out her arms to her. Joyce took her daughter from Legolas and said. "Did you sleep well, my little one?"
Aranel hugged her and then said. "Down, Nana."
Joyce put Aranel back on the ground and while walking over to her husband, she asked. "What are you staring at, Meleth?"
Legolas closed his mouth and he said. "You are beautiful. You look just like an angel. But the best thing is that you are mine angel."
Joyce blushed at the comment from Legolas and the Elf's eyes danced with joy before he walked over and kissed her tenderly, he placed his hand on her stomach and rubbed it, feeling his children move against it.
Joyce broke the kiss when she smelled something burn. Looking behind Legolas, she saw that the toast had been turned into piles of ash.
"Legolas, I think I will be making eggs now, seeing as the toast had been turned into dust." Joyce said to him.
Legolas turned around and brought his hand to his head before he cried. "I forgot all about the toast. Yes, sweetling, eggs sounds good."
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After they had eaten, they walked outside to wait for the arrival of Lord Thranduil. Legolas had picked up Aranel and his hand was resting on Joyce's back. He smiled proudly at her.
Joyce was enjoying the sunlight on her face. She looked back to Legolas again when she noticed he had stopped. He smiled and said. "My father is here."
Joyce nodded and took Aranel from him while following him to the palace.
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Soon they saw Thranduil with the Elves of Eryn Lasgalen riding into the village. Legolas greeted his father when he was up on the steps. They first bowed for each other before Thranduil hugged his only son.
"Legolas, I am glad to see you, my son. You look great." Thranduil said while releasing him.
"I am glad to see you too, Adar. I hope you had a safe journey." Legolas answered while Thranduil moved to great Joyce.
Joyce bowed before the King but was stopped by him. He then said. "No, My Lady. It is I who should bow for you, since you brought my son such happiness."
Joyce smiled at the compliment from Thranduil before the king looked at the child on her arm.
"Who is this little one?" He asked. It was the first time he saw his granddaughter since he could not make it too the birth.
"This is our daughter, Adar. This is Lady Aranel of Ithilien, daughter of Legolas Greenleaf and Joyce Greenleaf." Legolas answered while sneaking an arm around his wife's waist.
Thranduil smiled when Joyce handed him the child. Aranel was a bit shy at first but when Joyce had told her this was her grandfather she hugged him. Legolas beamed with joy.
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After they had showed Thranduil around, they had sat down in the study of Legolas.
Thranduil had put Aranel on the ground when she had asked it and now the child had crawled to Legolas who picked her up and sat her on his lap without question.
"I see I have missed a lot." Thranduil said while enjoying a glass of wine.
"It is never too late to get to know one another." Joyce answered him.
Thranduil smiled at her and then asked. "Unless I am mistaken you are with child again."
Legolas looked up and answered for her. "Not just one child, Adar but two. Isn't it amazing?"
Thranduil smiled only more when he saw how exited his son was. "Yes, Legolas, it is amazing. Congratulations."
Joyce nodded her thanks and then said to Legolas. "Meleth, I think you need to lean back since Aranel is almost asleep."
Looking down Legolas did as she asked. He then closed his arms around his sleeping child and smiled at his father. "She only sleeps during the day when she is very tired; otherwise she does not need any sleep."
Thranduil nodded and winked at Joyce before he sipped his wine again.
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The day went by fast and without anything special apart from Joyce seeing a healer and telling that everything was alright.
That evening Legolas smiled when Joyce lied down next to him. The Elf rolled over and ran his hand over her stomach. He felt Joyce relax and was not surprised when he looked up to see that she was asleep.
He then relaxed against her and fell asleep too.
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Note: Thanks for all the reviews. I need ideas please. Let's begin.
Joyce felt warm and fuzzy; she was between waking up and sleeping. Legolas watched his wife with an amused look on his face. He could tell she was not fully awake yet, so he called for her again. "Joyce, I think it is time to get up. My father will be arriving today."
Joyce opened her eyes and answered. "I don't want to get up. I want to sleep on for once. And you will not move either, this feels nice."
Legolas grinned and tried to remove her arm from his chest. But Joyce would not move. Signing Legolas leaned down and kissed her.
Leaning into the kiss, Joyce moved her arm from him so he could get up. Legolas broke the kiss and smiled and went to get a shower.
Joyce got up too and waited until he had finished his shower. When Legolas got out, Joyce took a quick one and she was done within 10 minutes.
Legolas was not even dressed yet and while Joyce stood before the closet, she asked him. "Legolas, can I borrow one of your tunics today? My clothes don't seem to fit so nicely anymore."
Legolas looked up from getting his boots on and said. "What do you mean?"
Joyce turned around and said. "My stomach is too large. I am 4 moths pregnant now and my shirts are too small. And it takes days to make new ones. And I don't want to wear a gown."
Legolas got up and smiled before he said. "Take a breath. Yes, you can borrow one of my tunics. I am sure your stomach is not that big, Meleth."
Joyce rolled her eyes and grabbed his hand before she said. "Yeah, right, maybe in another world. Just feel for yourself."
Legolas nodded when he removed his hand and grabbed one of his silver tunics with the long sleeves. Handing it too her, he said. "Fine, here you go. I know you loved to sleep in this one, so you can wear it now like this."
Joyce smiled and while giving him a quick kiss, she changed into her clothes.
In the mean time Legolas went to the living room and had taken Aranel out of her bed.
Aranel was capable off walking around the house just holding onto the furniture.
Legolas sat her down on the couch and went to make some toast. He was surprised when he felt her hands on his leg. Looking down he smiled at her when she looked up and said. "Ada, up."
Picking her up, he sat her on his hip and turned around when he heard the voice of his wife behind him. "You cannot make breakfast with one hand, Meleth. I though by now, you would know that."
Legolas's jaw dropped when he saw her standing there. She had chosen to wear a light blue legging and white boots. The tunic she wore was tight around her stomach. Her hair was tight back in a thick braid and her blue eyes sparkled with mirth. She looked like she glowed.
"Nana." Aranel squealed and held out her arms to her. Joyce took her daughter from Legolas and said. "Did you sleep well, my little one?"
Aranel hugged her and then said. "Down, Nana."
Joyce put Aranel back on the ground and while walking over to her husband, she asked. "What are you staring at, Meleth?"
Legolas closed his mouth and he said. "You are beautiful. You look just like an angel. But the best thing is that you are mine angel."
Joyce blushed at the comment from Legolas and the Elf's eyes danced with joy before he walked over and kissed her tenderly, he placed his hand on her stomach and rubbed it, feeling his children move against it.
Joyce broke the kiss when she smelled something burn. Looking behind Legolas, she saw that the toast had been turned into piles of ash.
"Legolas, I think I will be making eggs now, seeing as the toast had been turned into dust." Joyce said to him.
Legolas turned around and brought his hand to his head before he cried. "I forgot all about the toast. Yes, sweetling, eggs sounds good."
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After they had eaten, they walked outside to wait for the arrival of Lord Thranduil. Legolas had picked up Aranel and his hand was resting on Joyce's back. He smiled proudly at her.
Joyce was enjoying the sunlight on her face. She looked back to Legolas again when she noticed he had stopped. He smiled and said. "My father is here."
Joyce nodded and took Aranel from him while following him to the palace.
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Soon they saw Thranduil with the Elves of Eryn Lasgalen riding into the village. Legolas greeted his father when he was up on the steps. They first bowed for each other before Thranduil hugged his only son.
"Legolas, I am glad to see you, my son. You look great." Thranduil said while releasing him.
"I am glad to see you too, Adar. I hope you had a safe journey." Legolas answered while Thranduil moved to great Joyce.
Joyce bowed before the King but was stopped by him. He then said. "No, My Lady. It is I who should bow for you, since you brought my son such happiness."
Joyce smiled at the compliment from Thranduil before the king looked at the child on her arm.
"Who is this little one?" He asked. It was the first time he saw his granddaughter since he could not make it too the birth.
"This is our daughter, Adar. This is Lady Aranel of Ithilien, daughter of Legolas Greenleaf and Joyce Greenleaf." Legolas answered while sneaking an arm around his wife's waist.
Thranduil smiled when Joyce handed him the child. Aranel was a bit shy at first but when Joyce had told her this was her grandfather she hugged him. Legolas beamed with joy.
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After they had showed Thranduil around, they had sat down in the study of Legolas.
Thranduil had put Aranel on the ground when she had asked it and now the child had crawled to Legolas who picked her up and sat her on his lap without question.
"I see I have missed a lot." Thranduil said while enjoying a glass of wine.
"It is never too late to get to know one another." Joyce answered him.
Thranduil smiled at her and then asked. "Unless I am mistaken you are with child again."
Legolas looked up and answered for her. "Not just one child, Adar but two. Isn't it amazing?"
Thranduil smiled only more when he saw how exited his son was. "Yes, Legolas, it is amazing. Congratulations."
Joyce nodded her thanks and then said to Legolas. "Meleth, I think you need to lean back since Aranel is almost asleep."
Looking down Legolas did as she asked. He then closed his arms around his sleeping child and smiled at his father. "She only sleeps during the day when she is very tired; otherwise she does not need any sleep."
Thranduil nodded and winked at Joyce before he sipped his wine again.
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The day went by fast and without anything special apart from Joyce seeing a healer and telling that everything was alright.
That evening Legolas smiled when Joyce lied down next to him. The Elf rolled over and ran his hand over her stomach. He felt Joyce relax and was not surprised when he looked up to see that she was asleep.
He then relaxed against her and fell asleep too.
Hope you liked it. Please review.