Mar 7, 2021
@elvened sent: "Legolas?"
Legolas froze mid-motion, one long leg already extended out of the high window of the library. The Prince’s lean frame is lightly balanced between the sill and one of the arching tree limbs that bracket Woodland palace’s walls.
Slowly canting his pale gaze over his shoulder, Legolas doesn’t move further. But he does affect a neutral, almost casual tone, “...Ah. My... King. Did you need something?”