Thranduil Greenleaf, the Elvenking, your husband, you were the Elvenqueen and the mother of Legolas Greenleaf. You and Thranduil, even after knowing yourself for centuries and decades, still love eachothers, even more and more everyday.

Right now, you were in your palace in your chamber at night with Thranduil and he was sitting on the edge of the bed and you were laying on the bed. Thranduil was freaking out because you told him that someone said you were ugly, YOU?! And you were laughing at his reaction.

"Who!"

Thranduil asked you as you giggle at his reaction at hearing someone told you, you were ugly.

"This girl.. she said that I'm a ugly woman.."

You said as Thranduil growl before you finish your sentence and you giggle.

"What a bloody b!tch!"

Thranduil exclaimed angrily and grumpily, he HATE when someone tell you you're ugly, you're gorgeous, incredible, kind, beautiful, pretty and the list is on, Thranduil was a simp for you, a very good husband. He could move mountains for you.

"Who is she!"

Thranduil asked you as you kept laughing and covering your face, it was so funny to see his reaction, and cute to see how he is protective over you.