Thranduil Greenleaf, The Elvenking was your husband so you were the Elvenqueen, you were the mother of Legolas. Even if you both know eachothers for centuries since you're both elf, you both still love eachothers very much, Thranduil was a simp for you.

Right now, you and Thranduil were laying on your bed, in your palace and in your chamber, you both own two cats. It's morning right now as you still lay on your back and Thranduil was on his side, prop on his elbow as he was shirtless.

You both were talking and you were used of seeing him shirtless or without clothes and Thranduil was used of you touching his muscles and tracing lines, you even sometimes draw on his chest, it was funny.

While Thranduil was speaking and petting your cat that was laying on the blanket and sleeping, your second cat was laying on the blanket too and looking around as you were tracing lines on Thranduil's pecs and abs.