"You left them to burn. You did nothing to help them," her voice brought him from his own thoughts as he shook his head. He moved with haste then, his face inches from hers as his eyes glowered down to her. "Do not talk to me of burning. You know nothing of me," he warned her. She shook her head. "And I do not wish to." Thranduil/OC

ILyanna Stark is the complete image of her deceased aunt and namesake, Lyanna Stark. When the King comes to Winterfell and catches sight of ILyanna the first thing he thinks about is a betrothal between her and his legitimized bastard son, Gendry Baratheon, and recreating the past that should have been. Now all he has to do is get Ned to agree to give her up. Rated T for now.

He then does something that perplexes me. He inhales deeply, through his nose, closing his eyes like he just smelled the best thing in the world. Then he turns towards me, brow furrowed in confusion. I lock my gaze to his golden eyes as they stare at me in bewilderment and shock. ADOPTED BY Xo Bella Italiana oX