[ The playful question makes him laugh and he settles comfortably in his Submissive's warm arms. He loves this garden for the gentle trickle of water and the sweet smell of the flowers.
He cherishes the fact Thranduil answers honestly, and he considers the words the Elf shares with him. He's silent for a long moment, thinking. ]
Would you let me try? I could take some images from your mind of him and put brush and paint to parchment.
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He cherishes the fact Thranduil answers honestly, and he considers the words the Elf shares with him. He's silent for a long moment, thinking. ]
Would you let me try? I could take some images from your mind of him and put brush and paint to parchment.