Daenys Targaryen x Glorfindel
Crossover: Game of Thrones and LOTR/Hobbit
Summary: After Daenery’s death, her daughter Daenys, flew away with Drogon. Feeling lost without her mother beside her, but what will happen when Daenys find a portal that will lead her to a certain world, where dwell elves, dwarves, humans and other races
Putting my hands on my waist, a content sigh falls from my lips seeing my wonderful job. There’s a huge blanket surrounded by soft pillows, a basket full of food was neatly aside with the rest of stuff for eating.
I’ve been all morning preparing the lunch for nine elves and building a nice cozy place in a small clearing that I know, it was between Alqualondë and Tirion. Glorfindel said nonstop for me to stop and let the servants do all the work since I was pregnant but I just rolled my eyes and went finish my work, wanting to impress the feanorians.
“I must say…you really did a great job here! But also, you always do a good job.” Glorfindel said a while wrapping his arms around my waist and putting his chin on my shoulder. I smile proudly and nod “I know…Let’s hope that they like it.” I put my hands on his and squeezed a little.
I turn my head to the side, seeing my dragons lying around on the tall grass, basking on the sun. “I want to give you Viseral…” he turns me around and looks to me in shock “What?!…” a small smile appears on my face, I cup his cheek gently on my hand “I want you to be his rider…Daenerion and Arcturion will be for our children.” I say softly. “But I’m not a Targaryen–” “You had become one since you married me…They had accepted you as one of us a very long time ago, Glorfindel.”
There’s a long silence between us, the sound of the wind waving the trees and the birds chanting in the distance made my soul at peace but something didn’t want to leave my mind. “I will need two people to ride Daenerion and Arcturion in the battle…it will be easier to have all the dragons with one rider.” I say a while playing with Glorfindel’s hair “And who did you think?” he asks a while giving me a kiss on my forehead.
I let out a deep breath and look to his ocean blue eyes “Well… I think that Aredhel will love this idea, she always likes to take a challenge and I think that Daenerion will be a big challenge for her…and the other person that I thought was Ecthelion…” I notice a smirk growing on my husband’s lips “What?” I asked in confusion, he shakes his head “Nothing…only thinking the face that he will make when he heard this. Flying never was his best skill…he’s afraid of heights.” he chuckles. A sigh falls from my lips “Well then I have to think of another person. I will not force him to fly!” he nods and as he was about to answer, the sound of hooves hitting the ground grabbed our attention.
Turning back, I see all the feanorians had arrived. I smile politely and bow my head “King Fëanor! Lady Nerdanel! Sons of Fëanor! I glad that you had accepted my invite.” I said. They all dismount from their horses and walk to us, I straighten my body, trying to not quiver under Fëanor firm gaze. “Lady Daenys and Lord Glorfindel! I was very pleased with your invite. Thank you for having us.” he said, his voice was rigid but I noticed a light gentleness in there.
I gently nod and motion them to sit on the soft blanket “Please, have a seat! I’ve made a tasty lunch for everyone!” I say cheerfully.
Everyone took a seat and grab their plates with the food I’ve made which was cooked vegetables with some dry fruits and mashed potatoes.
After eating, I present the twins to the dragons, letting them pet the dragons “They are so warm!” Amras said excited, his twin nods and looks back to his older brothers “Come! They are so marvelous!” they nod and came slowly to us, eyeing the dragons suspicious.
Maglor was the first to extend his hand, stroking softly Arcturion warm scales, whispering gentle words to him. I stay looking to the two of them with a small smile on my lips, seeing how gently Maglor communicates with Arcturion. I think I found the perfect person to join us in the sky…
Turning back, I walk towards to where my husband, Fëanor and Nerdanel were.
Nerdanel smile gently to me “Your husband told us now that you’re pregnant with twins! That’s wonderful news. Congratulations!” her voice was full of happiness and joy.
I grin and wrap my arm around his waist “Yes! It took us by surprise but we are thrilled with the news.” I say a while looking to Glorfindel, my violet eyes full of love.
We stay there talking a while the sons of Fëanor pet and play with the dragons. I and Nerdanel start talking about the pregnancy, she told some good tips for how to raise twins and what I should do care for them. I must say, I’m really enjoying her company, she has a motherhood aura coming off from her, making me feel loved and peaceful.
Glorfindel and Fëanor had been talking, sharing some battle strategies. I was shocked when I saw Fëanor let out a small laugh as Glorfindel said a joke. Everyone warned me about how Fëanor was a serious elf, always rigid and prideful. Not caring about any other elves except his sons and wife.
He lets out another laugh and clean with his long finger a tear from his grey eye “I didn’t laugh like that for a very long time, Lord Glorfindel!… Thank you…” that took everyone off guard, me, Nerdanel and Glorfindel look at him with shocked faces. He looks down and rubs his large hand on the back of his neck, taking a deep breath.
He then looks to me, his eyes of relief and joy “Lady Daenys! For so long, everyone looked at me and my sons with such distaste and anger…i know that the things I did and force my sons to do were horrible and for that I should not have been reborn or have this hospitality that you have given me…” he let out a breath and bend his knee “Lady Daenys! The House of Fëanor is with you! Even after the war, I and my sons will be beside you when you need aid…I’m honor to say that I will fight beside you on the battlefield against the ice demon!” I could feel tears start rising up to my eyes, seeing Fëanor and his sons in front of me with their knees bent. Never in my life, I thought that I would see this, the most prideful and selfishness elf in all Arda, bending his knee to me.
I took a deep breath and put my hand on his arms “Stand up, King Fëanor. I’m thankful to have your House with me…I know how do you feel for I also been through almost the same…living the consequences of my grandfather. I’ve lived almost all my life in exile with my mother…with men all around the world trying to kill us.” I smile softly to him “In all those years, I’ve learned to forgive… because everyone deserves a second chance.” when I finish, I feel a warm hand on mine, giving me a gentle squeeze. Looking up, I saw Glorfindel smiling softly to me, I move my gaze again to Fëanor “And Fëanor… all I want from you is a friendship!” I say with a big smile.
Fëanor chuckle and nod “Thank you…Daenys.” I nod and we return to our lovely picnic. Glorfindel kisses my cheek and whispers in my ear “You are a true miracle.” I let out a small giggle and put my hand on my flat belly. I can’t wait to meet you two…
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