Literature
Thranduil x Reader: Wisdom
:bulletpurple: Thranduil x Reader: Wisdom :bulletpurple:
He watched her with piercing eyes, brilliantly blue and calculating. The room was still, and despite his earlier invitation for her to be at ease, the Elf’s guest would not look at him directly.
From where he rested several feet away from the human woman, Thranduil- King of the Woodland Realm- addressed her, his voice as smooth and deep as a midnight pool.
“What troubles you, Lady (F/n)? You have not been yourself this evening tide.”
The woman slowly lifted her (e/c) eyes, though she still didn't meet his undeviating gaze. “Just thinking, sire.”
