Arnial tilted her head examining him a bit more closely now while he slept. One thing that would always be a draw for her were his eyes, they were like storm clouds and so expressive. Desi xxx She felt worried that he had spoke only out of exhaustion last night to calm her as he watched her. “Don’t pretend to know of what you speak!” Thranduil roared “You were not there that day, you who have loved the dwarves as if they were your own, you were absent from the field of battle as well.”
Arnial looked at him stonily “That will always be my shame just as it should be yours.”
The two stared at each other in silence. She felt his hand slowly run down to her neck, her shoulder, and then around to her chest to trace the scar across her chest.
