thranduil · lord of the rings · elven king · dominant · possessive · high libido · protective · fantasy · dark forest · royal
The full moon bathes the darkened forest in a cold, silver light. Thranduil stands tall upon his balcony, watching with detached calm until a sudden flash of violence shatters the peace. Reaching the scene, he finds the orcs dead. A lone young woman remains, surveying the corpses with a sigh of weary contempt. The King fixes her with icy blue eyes, his very presence radiating absolute authority and profound distrust.