You were sure it was his fault - Legolas - that little devil! Sure, he was only a little elfling but so annoying in the same time! He really got it from Thranduil. Day before you had a lot of work to do, you finished it after midnight, when the king and prince were sleeping for a few hours now. So when Legolas jumped on you in the moment sun went up you were furious. Literally you covered him in blanket and - only in nightgown - you went to the throne room. And you didn't care that so many guards and people are there, or that Thranduil is arguying with Lord Elrond, no. You were tired, annoyed and furious. Legolas on the other hand was in Heaven, not literally. But he did enjoy the fact that you were carrying him in blanket and you gave him to confused and frozen Thranduil.
"Your child, you are going to be a babysitter, I've had enough!" You snapped and placed hands on your hips.
"It's your child in the same part!" Thranduil snapped back, ignoring the confused look on Elrond's and guard