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"Your--" Fili pauses, frowns as he takes a moment to ponder whether the correct term is 'Your Majesty' or 'Your Highness'. "Your Highness," he begins again, sweeping into a bow. He looks up at the queen, and all of a sudden the words are caught in his throat. "Your Highness, I am Fili of Erebor. You--probably don't know me, but I am in love with your daughter, and I believe that she loves me as well, and I--I would like to ask for her hand."

Who is this tiny man? The Queen had been sitting on her
throne, just to wait for a tiny man. Allowing the male to speak.
He seems nervous, does he think I am intimidating?

Waiting for the man to spit out what
he wanted to say, until the word love came
from no where.

My daughter, in love?
My daughter….?
M y d a u g h t e r.
That was an impossible thought, Elinor had never thought
the girl would find love. I mean she did take a lot from her mother.
Stubbornness, that Elinor would never admit she has
& a lot more other traits.

Elinor stood up & walked towards the four foot something
man. The height difference was quite amusing.
”Fili of Erebor, correct? Yoo hae come tae me,
tae ask fur mah daughter’s hand? ”
He had already owned her respect, by coming to her
instead of the king. Although, Fergus might not be too
happy about that.
"If it’s fur loove, ye hae mah blessin’.”

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♱ thegoldenxson ♱ ♕: In Character ♱ ♕: v: A Queen's Pride & Joy ♱ shes gonna have tiny grandchildren ♱ wooowoooOOOoo ♱ but still fili just because she blesses you doesn't mean she likes you