An Elf with dungeons, a Woodland sprite and a single father â there are many faces of King Thranduil, but his self-assured arrogance and elegant beauty mask deep scars more terrible than those left on his body by dragon fire. What really happened to him? Here is the answer.
This is the most complete story of Thranduilâs life from the War of the Last Alliance to the Battle of the Five Armies based on the works of J.R.R. Tolkien, the script and the documentary of "The Hobbit" movies, as well as Lee Pace's explanations of his character.
Prince Thranduil wasnât pleased. His beautiful face, delicate and fair as a lily's petal, was calm, but troubled thoughts swirled beneath the impassive façade and manifested themselves in the icy look of his pale eyes. The cause of his displeasure was a sight before him. He stood on the rocky edge of the hills of Emyn Muil looking down at the plain of Dagorlad. Across Dagorlad lay Mordor defended by mountain ranges, the only way in was through the sealed Black Gate. Tomorrow the armies of Elves and Men would attack the Black Gate, but it wasnât the ominous entrance to Mordor that troubled Thranduil. He disliked what was spread out at his feet - the camp of the Wood Elves, whose prince he was.
The faint scent of green leaves brought by a gentle breeze reminded Thranduil that he wasnât alone on the hill. He quietly commanded, not bothering to turn around, âCome here.â
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