Time Isn't Healing [Thranduil Fanfiction/The Hobbit]

Prologue

She was there since he understood how the seasons change through year.

She was there since he acknowledged what his role is.

She was there when Lord Oropher fell down and sailed to the Undying Lands.

She was there when the young prince - Thranduil cried to her shoulders at the loss of his father.

She was there when he married his queen. How beautiful the royal elleth was in her gown.

She was there when he grew up into the king of Woodland Realm. High and virgourus.

She was there when his son was born. Legolas was so small and innocent.

When the Queen died, she was there, too. As she held little Legolas to her arms and promised the dying Queen to take care of her child.

Never did she leave but had always been there to stay.
One thousand passed, came another, quick as day.
Little did they knew, pain happens, time isn't healing.
Years to deacades, seasons to seasons, flows like water coming.
So many sorrows, so many tears.
Froze one's heart and filled it with fear.