He did not wish that for Ferion either. And nodded. I can wait Fifty years maybe longer. Enough for him to grow knowing who I am. Doing such wouldnot burden my heart my son. It gladdens it and makes the sadness all the easier to bear.

[He finished the wine and then set the glass down, gesturing for Legolas to place his son on a couch so Legolas could have his hands free.]

I will wait until you are ready to make the announcement that you will be king of the Woodland Realm.