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Fic - A Kingly Gift - 1/1
Title: A Kingly Gift
Author: Evandar
Fandom: The Hobbit/Lord of the Rings
Rating: G
Genre: Gen
Pairing: Implied Thorin/Bilbo
Disclaimer: I do not own The Hobbit or The Lord of the Rings and I am making no profit from this story.
Summary: No one in the Fellowship knows the true meaning of the mithril shirt, save for Gimli.
When Frodo staggers to his feet, carefully supported by Sam, and opens his shirt, gasping that he isn’t hurt, Gimli cannot help but let his lips part and his eyes widen in shock and awe. He labels the mithril shirt that glitters brilliantly in the gloom “a kingly gift” before he can stop himself – and tries not to wince as generations-old secrets weigh upon his shoulders and stick in his throat.
Not that anyone bar the elf pays attention to his comment, and all the pointy-eared princeling does is roll his eyes. He thinks, no doubt, that Gimli is merely a dwarf sighing over precious metal – and perhaps he is right, though he has no idea of how precious the metal is.
Or what it means.
Mithril, the rarest of metals, is only worked on by the line of Durin. Only those of direct lineage – the kings, the lesser lords, their children – may shape the metal as they please. It is part of why the cost of mithril is so high – and why it was only ever sold to those who were kings or princes in their own right.
He has known almost his entire life that Thorin Oakenshield, King Under the Mountain, presented Bilbo Baggins with a mithril shirt, and he has known for almost the same amount of time what exactly that presentation meant. It is another thing to actually see it, see its lustre and its quality peeking out from under stained cotton and Aragorn’s splayed palm. It is the greatest treasure forged within Erebor, and it was intended – though Gandalf’s claim that Bilbo had not known its worth rings horribly true in more than one way – as a betrothal gift.
The line of Durin only gift mithril to those who will be joining it.
Author: Evandar
Fandom: The Hobbit/Lord of the Rings
Rating: G
Genre: Gen
Pairing: Implied Thorin/Bilbo
Disclaimer: I do not own The Hobbit or The Lord of the Rings and I am making no profit from this story.
Summary: No one in the Fellowship knows the true meaning of the mithril shirt, save for Gimli.
When Frodo staggers to his feet, carefully supported by Sam, and opens his shirt, gasping that he isn’t hurt, Gimli cannot help but let his lips part and his eyes widen in shock and awe. He labels the mithril shirt that glitters brilliantly in the gloom “a kingly gift” before he can stop himself – and tries not to wince as generations-old secrets weigh upon his shoulders and stick in his throat.
Not that anyone bar the elf pays attention to his comment, and all the pointy-eared princeling does is roll his eyes. He thinks, no doubt, that Gimli is merely a dwarf sighing over precious metal – and perhaps he is right, though he has no idea of how precious the metal is.
Or what it means.
Mithril, the rarest of metals, is only worked on by the line of Durin. Only those of direct lineage – the kings, the lesser lords, their children – may shape the metal as they please. It is part of why the cost of mithril is so high – and why it was only ever sold to those who were kings or princes in their own right.
He has known almost his entire life that Thorin Oakenshield, King Under the Mountain, presented Bilbo Baggins with a mithril shirt, and he has known for almost the same amount of time what exactly that presentation meant. It is another thing to actually see it, see its lustre and its quality peeking out from under stained cotton and Aragorn’s splayed palm. It is the greatest treasure forged within Erebor, and it was intended – though Gandalf’s claim that Bilbo had not known its worth rings horribly true in more than one way – as a betrothal gift.
The line of Durin only gift mithril to those who will be joining it.
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And yes, yes you do. You make things into Things.
I have vaaaaague memories of Oropher maybe being obliquely referenced somewhere, but they could have been appendices or something.
Tolkien focussed more on Celeborn, but I think there was a sort-of mention of them falling out over Galadriel or something.I don't even know anymore. Tolkien wrote so much!no subject
I'm no good at actually writing out my headcanons, so it's a good thing I can get people to write it for me! :D
And yeah, now that you mention it I'm pretty sure Oropher is mentioned somewhere in the Appendices. That makes sense, since he was involved in the Last Alliance, and then after that Thranduil founded his realm.
Celeborn and Galadriel -- that almost sounds like Amdir or Amroth?no subject
ifthey all make it back to Valinor. "So Gandalf, how does it feel to have been the only one doing anything useful in all that?"I feel like I should now point out that it's my head-canon now, damn it. But its inclusion (and Lee Pace, who was perfect) makes me like Thranduil more.
I thought Greenwood was founded by Oropher after Doriath fell? I could have sworn there was something about him going off to rule them since they hadn't bothered to find a king of their own, and that he lead wood-elves into battle in the Last Alliance...
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Lee Pace had all of, what, 1 minute of footage? But yeah I was not expecting (I don't think anyone was expecting) him to have embodied the role as much as he did. I am so excited about his appearance in the next movie, being snarky to the Dwarves (and hopefully our headcanons about Thranduil's reasons with the Silmaril won't be contradicted
too much!)Oropher definitely went off to rule the Silvan (? too many names for divisions of the Teleri) Elves, and they took him as their king, but I'm pretty sure Thranduil was the one to found Greenwood specifically after he came back from war? Though obviously Oropher must have been ruling over something, if he had enough elves to raise an army from.... idk I could be completely wrong about what was going on where.
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Eh, to be honest, by that point in the book I was too turned around by everyone and their multiple names and the occasional resurrection (yes, Glorfindel, I'm looking at you) that I was totally confused and I could well be making all of this up. Hopefully I'll keep a better track of it this time.
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Rereads (or fanfic, that works too) help a lot with the name problem! Though I'm not really one to talk, I think I only just now managed to keep Fingolfin and Finarfin's children straight, previously they were a big puddle of "Not Fëanor". And they get considerably more page time than Oropher ever did....