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Post by True Love's Kiss on Aug 27, 2014 23:41:30 GMT -5
"You will? Oh this is wonderful! I feel thrilled to hear you say it!!" Frodo smiled, gladly accepting his cousins into living with them in the kingdom and even giving both of them a great big hug. Even in his little hobbit heart, Frodo would miss Merry and Pippin so very dearly much if they had gone back home in The Shire, but never thought he dream of them making the right choice to staying with him. He was so happy that not only would Sam and his family be able to move in, but so would his cousins Pippin and Merry too. The four hobbits would never again stay apart.
"We have workers for that, but a little assistance can be most useful too." Quinn said when he heard about Aragorn mentioning him about setting up all of the work ready in time for the wedding and coronation.
The adviser couldn't help but watch but overhearing of the hobbit's cousins picking out the right choice to move in with them, even Quinn had the kind of habit of smiling and shaking his head at the delightful little creatures. "Are you ready to take your place into the throne soon, my king?" Quinn asks Frodo, by breaking off their joyous news.
Frodo was feeling a bit frighten. It was going to be such a large job running an entire kingdom with his new family members Angel and Grace, he didn't even know anything of what it takes to be in charge. "Well....I do feel a little bit nervous, but yes; I think I am ready."
"There's nothing to fear Frodo." Angel spoken up, comforting Frodo easily. "You have me to help you out." Unlike the hobbit, the princess knew her big day would come, so it was already clear but normal that for the commoner to be getting cold feet when they would still need to get everything all set up.
The carriage came arriving at the front of the gates, where they opened them up for them to enter in. Many of the villagers had been minding much of their own business, but they stop and grew excited when they heard word of their princess coming back. "Look! It's princess Angel!" One villager whom happened to be a hobbit shouted out, pointing a finger. "She's back!!" Cried out one other villager who was a dwarf.
Angel peek out of the window from inside of the carriage and smiled, waving at everyone to all who had greeted hello for her return. Many of the races of hobbits, dwarfs and humans all gather up waiting to hear what they have to say.
Even Goldie got happy too when she spotted out not only children her future aunt had promised her, but was amazed to find other races all round up. "Look mommy, they have bearded people!" She tells her, pointing her finger at them. "Goldie, it's not polite to point!!" Rosie says, putting her hand down on Goldie's. "Wow the adviser is right! I don't see no elves around!!" Sam responded, trying to look around. Not even a single wizard even was presented in the crowd too.
Quinn step foot on top of the carriage and cleared his throat, ready to make his announcement. "Listen everyone, we have come back to bring you good news; the princess has finally chosen a suitor!!"
All of the many races of hobbits, dwarfs, men, women and children cheered. Finally, after waiting so long they were glad to hear about the great news of their new king. "Who is he?" One villager, a woman had asked the adviser.
Quinn, whom had still been standing on top of the carriage, kneel down and gestured for the hobbit to step out of the carriage.
"Go ahead Mr. Frodo. This is your time to shine!" Sam encouraged his friend. It help made Frodo feel a bit better now that his friends were supporting him on such a big day, so he opened the door from the carriage and step down on the little stairs that drawn out of the carriage.
"May I proudly present, your new king; Frodo Baggins!!" Quinn announced. All of the villagers stared quietly at their new ruler, whispering and murmuring to one another. "It's a hobbit!" Said a dwarf villager who pointed at Frodo.
"Why, we've not had a hobbit ruling these lands since the former queen used to be around." A man villager made a comment, recalling had it been so long since they had last seen a little person they would following down too.
"Tell us O Prince Frodo, what kingdom did you travel far from?" A lady woman villager asked Frodo.
"Ohh but I'm not a--" Frodo was about to explain, but Quinn picked up on that answer faster before he even finished it up himself.
"Frodo Baggins is not born a prince. He comes far from a land, not a kingdom! But is a commoner much like all of you!"
Many of the villagers gasped in surprised and had gone back talking to each other about this shock of a news they had heard of.
"BUT BUT--HOW?!?!? We thought it was strictly forbidden commoners cannot wed thee royalty!" Said a very loud mouth old hobbit villager.
"So did I, but change has made it's way for us!" Quinn had spoken, and he out from his pocket the note to show it to all that he had the evidence and it was real when they saw it was written down by the former queen's own handwriting. "Before her untimely passing, our late queen, had made this letter. It was written by her and her alone!" He added but kept on going "And so by law," Quinn turned the front cover of that note and read out loud to them all "From this day fourth, any prince or princess shall marry whoever he or she deems worthy!"
Though very much the reaction to their faces all seem surprised, they humbly accepted this new uplifting change. It had been about time to make something old into something new. And all of the villagers welcomed their new king by bowing down to him in respect.
Frodo was not the type of guy to accept such popularity. It was way too obvious that the hobbit didn't want too much worshiping going on for him even if he didn't ask for it. Even to the part of his life when he went back to The Shire after destroying the one ring, no one back at his old home gave him any attention so Frodo was not exactly used to something big as this. "No, please you don't have too--" But then all of a sudden, one of the villagers up front grabbed him by the wrist and pulled off his the stairs from the carriage he was once standing on. "AHH! WHAT ARE YOU--DOING?!!?"
"My king, please accept this humble gift of ours!" One villager, handing him a basket full of fruit. But Frodo chose not into taking it. "No I can't--" But another villager pushed the other villager out to be giving him a basket full of nicely warm clothing. "No! Take mine!!"
"Everyone! Please I'm not interested in--" Frodo try to begged them his new people not to be showering him with gifts. They were nice, but it would seem they were acting a little bit overboard. They all crowded around the small halfling. They were so loud, poor Frodo couldn't hear what each one was saying for they were speaking far too loud.
Quinn had knew this certain type of attention would played out, but didn't thought they would take it so well. The adviser couldn't even fight off his grinned when he had chuckled at such reaction. He jump off the top of the carriage, getting ready to bring the take rest of the fellowship with him to the palace.
"Meet us inside the castle when you're ready!!" Quinn shouted out to him with a laughed. The little hobbit was very much outnumber by the people that when he saw them leaving him beind with the villagers, Frodo felt very betrayed. "WHERE ARE YOU GOING?! COME BACK!!!" Frodo shouted for help, much as his voice can carried out, but was now ditched no thanks to them.
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Post by Renton on Aug 27, 2014 23:59:35 GMT -5
Merry and Pippin couldn't be any more proud of Frodo when he stood up to show himself to the entire crowd, accompanied with the proclamation of him soon becoming a king. In all the years that they had known him, they never thought he would ever become a part of official royalty in his lifetime, though they did think of him as quite a special hobbit for everything that he did (especially when it came to destroying the One Ring).
As they watched Frodo get swarmed by the people in the crowd and then get taken away, Pippin called out, "Get used to it, Frodo! You're king now!"
Merry added with a laugh, "Yeah, they're your people now! Get over it!" Then he quieted down to comment toward Pippin,"I'm glad to not be in his shoes right about now."
Pippin laughed lightly before realizing, "But...he doesn't wear shoes."
Merry simply gave him a funny look.
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Post by FaPingMulan on Sept 4, 2014 20:46:09 GMT -5
Legolas and Emily couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable in front of the large crowd and how much they and Gandalf stood out, especially Legolas, who unlike Emily, was a full blooded elf.
He shook away the uncomfortable feeling as he followed Quinn and the others inside the castle leaving Frodo to handle the crowd alone.
"A king must get to know his people Frodo!" Aragorn called to the hobbit over his shoulder laughing.
"Is it wise to leave Frodo alone to the crowd?" Emily asked once they were inside. Weren't they worried about their new soon to be king being kidnapped or attacked?
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Post by True Love's Kiss on Sept 4, 2014 21:49:59 GMT -5
"Our people have brought no harm to us before." Quinn says to Emily who wasn't at all worried about Frodo's safeness. "He'll be safe." He added.
Much like her adviser, Angel didn't have to think too hard about what was going on outside between with Frodo and the crowd. Getting to know the people was the first step into being king, though leaving the poor hobbit purposely ditch wasn't the kind of plan to go with. A small number group of maids came approaching the fellowship with a fellow bow and a greeting hello to them. Angel allowed them to take Grace, Tom and Goldie with them to wash up and get ready for tonight's dinner, giving the rest of the fellowship to make themselves feel at home.
Much of them had been waiting for Frodo to return until they heard a faint screaming from outside starting to get louder and louder, and an overcrowded voices of people were sounding also loud too. Frodo came bursting through the big doors, and shut them close fast with his back against it, holding the closed doors down so the crowded people wouldn't have to get through. The poor hobbit had been panting heavily, out of breath from trying to outrun the villagers.
"Welcome back Mr. Frodo!" Sam greeted his friend, though he had more of a teasing little grinning smirk on his face from staring at the poor hobbit who had been cover with unwanted gifts like oversize clothing that were not at his fit. "Did you had fun out there?" Sam asks him with an added small laugh to it.
Frodo removed all of the villager's humble but not needed presents and shot a glare at his friends for laughing at him, but most of all he was fully angry with Quinn. "YOU DITCH ME!!"
"Oh have I?" Quinn chuckled, pretending it was not his plan to start up with, but all in all, it was.
"DON'T EVER DO THAT TO ME AGAIN!!" Frodo yelled him.
The adviser can feel it from the hobbit's mad tone that he seem stress out, so what better way to give the future king a kindly reward any commoner in the world would ever wanted? "You sound tense. I know what we can do to lighten up your mood." Quinn clapped his hands twice and summon one a servant to show up
"You summon for me?" Said a lady dressed in a maid outfit when she show up fast.
"Find the nearest table you can find, hobbit size if you can, and give our new king a welcome home royal-like massage." Quinn told her.
"MASSAGE?!!? No thank you!!" Frodo quickly said, and try to make a run for it, but Quinn grabbed him by the back of his collar and raised him off the floor.
"Too late! You chose this; and you cannot turn back on it!" The royal adviser reminded him. Frodo try swinging his fists to give Quinn a good old socking in the face so he can escaped, but the adviser was far too smart for him, dodging fast and took a tightly squeeze onto the hobbit's wrists so he wouldn't have to fight him.
"NO!!" Frodo yelled right at the exact time when the servant return, bringing back the little table setting it down and Quinn forcefully put him down on the table with his hands pressed down on the hobbit's back. "I DON'T WANT NONE OF YOUR--" Frodo stubbornly ranted on, but came to a fast stop with himself when the servant started up on giving Frodo's first ever massage right after Quinn moved out of the way fast. No one had ever given the hobbit a massage before, but for the first time ever, it felt good and it was the best way to unwind and not be feeling stress anymore.
"Ohhhh..." Frodo moaned happily, enjoying it. "Ohh that feels nice!" The servant had to stop the working massage when Frodo turned onto his back and held up one of his hairy hobbit feet up to let the worker go to the next step. "Now why don't you start on my feet next?" He asks.
The servant gave out a disgusted look, but orders were orders. "You have to do what he says. He's going to be our king!" Quinn reminded the server. Given no choice, the servant followed up the orders and began on massaging the hobbit's feet. Given that he had been grown up in a regular life with no special treatment, Frodo figure he would get used to it. Choosing the way of the royalty life was the best thing he ever decided on for his life; ever. "Ohh this is the life!!" He smiled.
Sam couldn't believe what he was watching! "Unbelievable!" He says, surprised how Frodo went from refusing any giving pampering he didn't wanted, but now that it had been given to him, it would make just about any humble villager a bit jealous. "He gets to live the life of luxury, now he didn't want no special treatment given to him 'til now! He's got no idea how lucky he is!"
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Post by FaPingMulan on Sept 4, 2014 21:55:53 GMT -5
"Is that jealousy I detect in your tone Samwise Gamgee?" Aragorn teased the hobbit noticing he seemed to be rather irritated at Frodo recieving the special treatment now from his soon to be servants.
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Post by True Love's Kiss on Sept 4, 2014 23:07:58 GMT -5
"Me? Jealous of Mr. Frodo? No!" Sam came to dening when asked by Aragorn, the king of Gondor himself, becoming green with envy over at his good friend's special pampering treatment. "Never had been jealous of Mr. Frodo before and I won't be; ever! Who cares if he gets to have servants of his own waiting on him, hand and foot? Getting to do whatever he pleases and telling them what to do and can't do! I don't that's who!"
"It sounds like jealously in my own ears!" Rosie can't help but fully agreed with Aragorn. Her husband would go to any type of excuse he can cook up, but still cannot ever bring himself into telling them that he was jealous.
"Any commoner in the world of Middle-Earth, elf, dwarf, man, woman, wizard, and a hobbit, would give up anything to live what he's got Rosie!" Sam told his wife what he believed to be fully true. The only ones who were royalty besides Angel were Aragorn, Emily and Legolas and even if he could bring those pointers out loud, even the four of them wouldn't be able to understand how different the life of a commoner was compare to a prince, princess, king or queen.
They stop talking about the subject when one of the maids who was with the other maids earlier that had taken the three kids to get clean up, return back to inform Angel that the children were all finished washing up and were now preparing getting dress. "Mi'Lady, the children are almost ready for tonight's feast!"
"Thank you, that will be all." Angel thanked the maid kindly for the reminder.
"Oh no, not yet!" Quinn says, striking up another randomly idea to trick Frodo into. He clapped his hands again twice to stop servant from contenting Frodo's given foot massage. "Send the king into the royal bathrooms. It's time for his bath."
Frodo was resting up quite easily and minding his own business to himself when hearing another order was given involving about him in another forceful order. "My what?"
"I said now is your time to be giving you your bath." Quinn had to repeated, acting like it nothing to be a big deal of, but the look on his eyes can easily be tell, that the adviser was up to another one of his tricks. And for Frodo, it wasn't even fooling the hobbit one bit. "Thank you, but no thank you." Frodo turned down the offer as he got off the table. "I can manage my own bath." He added, while trying to walk off in another direction.
But Quinn wasn't going to let Frodo leave, not by a long shot. He stopped the hobbit from leaving by grabbing by the back of his collar again and pulled him back in. "I don't believe that's an option for you no more Mr. Baggins! Lesson one; When being king, you can give out orders anytime you want, but since you are not king YET, we're going have to do things for you the easy way or the hard way!"
"You can NOT make me! I still have my free will!" Frodo glares at the adviser. It was a daring insult that they would still do stuff that Frodo never asked for, and still he was afraid that he wasn't going to like it very much.
"Hard way it is!" Quinn made up his wind, picking out all of the choices for him. The adviser gave the stubborn hobbit away over the maid, and waved goodbye to him as he watch the maid walking away with poor Frodo trying to squirm away, but in the poor hobbit defense, it had seem once again he had lost his round. "NOOO! YOU CAN'T DO THIS TO ME! I AM A STRONG, INDEPENDENT HOBBIT! I CAN TAKE CARE OF MYSELF!! AAAAAAH!!!" Frodo's voice had easily heard angerily in the most frustrating grumpy tone the fellowship members had ever heard from.
Sam was highly shocked at his friend's type of behavior. Now he had come to regretting ever being jealous of Frodo at all in the first place. "Better yet, I'm glad I'm not him and he's not me!" The hobbit stated, already changing his mind about the life luxury, no longer sounding the approval of his interest taste anymore.
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Post by FaPingMulan on Sept 4, 2014 23:14:38 GMT -5
"As am I. I never much cared for any of that kind of treatment back home." Legolas agreed with Sam. Growing up blind however Emily couldn't agree as much as it was something she too had grown accustomed to though she never enjoyed it.
As Frodo was being given his unwanted and forced bath, the others retired to separate guest chambers to ready themselves for the feast that night as well.
Once bathed, hair done, and dressed in clean better outfits, they met down in the large dining hall for dinner.
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Post by Renton on Sept 6, 2014 21:23:02 GMT -5
After Merry and Pippin got cleaned up, dressed and settled in the dining hall in preparation for the big meal, Merry couldn't help but notice a small tear coming from Pippin's eye. Growing concerned, he asked, "Pippin, what's wrong?"
Sniffling once, Pippin wiped away the tear and answered, "Oh, nothing. It's just...Frodo's really grown up and becoming king now. I mean, isn't that something? To go from the common hobbit we knew and loved back in the Shire to a king here in Angel's kingdom, that's a really big leap, and...I don't know, it's such a big change."
Merry nodded in understanding before lightly patting Pippin on the back. "I know. But you know what? At least we are there for him, to watch him grow and become the best king he'll ever be. He's still the same Frodo we know and love, and he always will be until the end of time."
Pippin smiled, knowing that he was right. "I'm really proud to be his cousin, Merry."
"Me, too, Pippin. Me, too."
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Post by True Love's Kiss on Sept 6, 2014 21:49:56 GMT -5
What a magnificent feast it had was for the fellowship members were in the dining hall. The cooks have served up some of the best food they had ever eaten. Even for Rosie and the children, they could honestly have to give credit that the food tasted twice as better than the meals they've eaten for dinner from their old home in The Shire.
"What a glorious feast!" Rosie complimented. Even Goldie and Tom were enjoying it more than what their parents can say.
"Thank you! We've always been told for serving the best foods here in the castle!" Angel thanked Rosie for her kind and gesturing pleasing comments.
"Shouldn't we wait for Mr. Frodo first?" Sam asks, holding a piece of roasted chicken leg in his hands. He didn't feel great about eating without one of their guest of honor being presented. As if it had been predicted been down right on cue, Frodo show up. "You don't have to!" The hobbit answered his friend's question, though his tone was easily unhappily from the way he had replied. He was dressed up properly for the dinner, and his hair was groomed back away from his face.
Once he sat down, Sam took the first bite of his food, but got caught off by Frodo's well cleaned hairdo that he accidentally spat out the food from his mouth a chew and burst out laughing.
Frodo didn't find nothing funny about it, wishing he could shut up the former gardener about it, but only gave him a heavy glare since he already happened to know what Sam was laughing at, and that above all, was Frodo's hair. "Mr. Frodo, have you seen what they've done to your hair?" Sam asked in between laughs, he hold up a small shiny silver plate and show it to Frodo so he may see his reflection on it.
"UGH! I told them not to pulled it back!!" Frodo growled with such frustration. He had informed the groomers countless times to keep his hair the way it was after the unwanting bath he never asked for was over, but even with them they didn't listen to a single order he gave them. Frodo bowed down his head and used his hands to ruffle up his hair back it's old self; the way it had always been. "Ah, much better! This is the old look I'd liked more! Not the fancy stuff!" He said, well pleased not caring if he's going to hear any whiny rants about it later of how much he ruined all of the groomers' hard work they put in to making his hair look perfect.
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Post by FaPingMulan on Sept 6, 2014 22:02:39 GMT -5
"Try not to be so hard on them, Frodo. They are only merely trying to make you look presentable as king." Aragorn told Frodo when he had come to join them at the table.
Being an elf, Legolas of course had eaten very little if anything at all of the meat as elves mostly ate fruits and vegetables instead. Gimli however was enjoying the various dishes as were Aragorn, Gandalf, and Emily.
"Now that you've joined us Frodo Baggins, I believe it is time we discuss the plans for your wedding with Angel." Gandalf spoke up.
Emily and Legolas exchanged a look with one another before Emily cleared her throat to gain the group's attention. "If I may, may I suggest a double wedding?" She spoke up giving Legolas a smile as she held his hand letting finish the rest of the comment.
"Elvish culture, requires a double wedding with both sides of family and since you both are going to get married here in front of all our companions, Emily and I would like to do the same, if you'll let us." He added.
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Post by Renton on Sept 6, 2014 22:10:02 GMT -5
As soon as Frodo walked in with his hair combed back, Merry and Pippin couldn't help but stifle a laugh to themselves, thinking how silly his hair looked.
After Emily made her announcement, they were both surprised to think of the possibility of having Emily and Legolas get married alongside Frodo and Angel. "Well, I don't see why not," said Pippin. Holding up his goblet, he added, "The more, the merrier, I'd say!"
Merry agreed and held up his goblet as well as if to give a toast. "Yes, cheers to the happy couples!"
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Post by True Love's Kiss on Sept 6, 2014 22:36:13 GMT -5
"You want to get married? In here?" Angel says in surprised by such big news from Legolas and Emily. "We've never had a double wedding before, but of course we can let you." She says. "We have always been ready to try out new things." She added, then got up out from her seat to pick up her goblet from the table and raised a toast. "Here's to us!"
Within those days of preparing the kingdom's first time ever double wedding, news had spread around through one villager to another. The big day finally came and everyone inside the castle waited inside the room where the coronation would be taking place in the same spot as the wedding ceremony did. But before Frodo can get married to Angel, he needed to be crowned king first. The hobbit was down right nervous, gaining cold feet and pre-wedding/coronation jitters. He had been proper dressed in his most admirable outfit that made him look very handsome, but he couldn't help but pace around inside of his room.
The hobbit stopped and opened up the window to get a breeze of fresh air, only to be staring out of the great view and the folks, most on which were outside of the castle doors, awaiting to hear their new king of stepping out so that the audience may give out their highest cheers and congratulate them for marrying their soon-to-be queen.
"Mr. Frodo?" Sam's voice was heard and so was the knocked on his door. He opened it, and there he was, not just by himself, but also along with Merry and Pippin too. "They're waiting for you."
Frodo broke out of his snapping thoughts when he turned to see his friend and cousins talking to him. He sighed and nodded. The time was coming, but the hobbit was frighten that once he step outta his room, the crown would come to be placed on top of his head. He could feel his palms getting a bit sweaty and trembling. Frodo closed the window and sat down on the side of the bed.
"What is it Mr. Frodo?" Sam asks, knowing that something had been bugging him. But Frodo couldn't look Sam, Merry and Pippin in the eye. Bringing in chats about the marriage and of all things, becoming king was scaring him. Would Frodo be the perfect king they wanted him to be? But it wasn't just those scary thoughts that been coming to him in mind, but also the sad thoughts of his uncle Bilbo and parents Primula and Drogo not being alive to see him marrying the lady of his dreams.
"It's just..." Frodo started to say, but stop shaking his feed feeling a tear waiting to be shed out from one of his eyes, but the hobbit held it back. It was suppose to be the most happiest day of his life, and thought he was excited for it, he was overcome with fear and sadness. "I wish..." He wiped off the single tear that came to shedding and finally met up to Sam, Pippin and Merry's gazes. "I wish Bilbo and my parents were here to see this."
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Post by Renton on Sept 6, 2014 22:53:01 GMT -5
It was understandable for Frodo to be this nervous, especially for what may be considered the most important day of his life. His cousins were doing all they could to keep him relaxed and fulfill his wishes.
Then Merry got an idea. "You can always imagine Bilbo and your parents looking down at you from up there and smiling," he said, pointing upward. "I'm sure they're just as proud of you as we are."
"Or better yet, you can always just picture everyone in the audience as Bilbo, Primula and Drogo, eager to see you getting married," Pippin suggested. "Now, hurry up, everyone's waiting for you." He and Merry urged Frodo along and headed over to the sanctuary where the ceremony was taking place.
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Post by FaPingMulan on Sept 6, 2014 23:01:05 GMT -5
"All ready Frodo?" Aragorn asked walking over to him and the other hobbits. "Quinn said everyone is ready and waiting in the throne room." He added.
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Post by True Love's Kiss on Sept 6, 2014 23:26:01 GMT -5
"Yes...I think I am ready." Frodo answer with a nod, summoning all of his courage and act natural. He left his room, with Aragorn, Sam, Merry and Pippin following him from behind. The hobbit walked slowly, trying to follow his cousins's advice about the thought of his mother, father and uncle watching in spirit, but it was much too difficult keeping those kind of useful tips in mind when his anxiety was making him sweat from his forehead a bit. He took a big gulp, and still kept pretending that he wasn't nervous.
But then a sudden wishful thing had happened; almost as if like the heavens had granted him his hopes, Frodo didn't just heard the sound of his dearly beloved uncle's voice, but also saw his ghostly figure standing by corner on his left. And next to him was his parents. "Well done Frodo. You made us proud!" Bilbo said smiling at him while Drogo was comforting his wife Primula who was crying in happy tears, that they had met their son's gaze looking at them and smiled.
Of course, being the one to see his dead relatives, Frodo thanked them for making their appearances which went unnoticed for Aragorn and the other hobbits. Frodo felt better seeing old faces he thought he would never be able to see again.
When they came entering inside of the throne room at last where Frodo's kingly crown was waited at the front, his friends whom had followed right behind him all took their seats. Sam and his family were the ones in the front row to get the most perfect view for their friendly companion.
As Frodo continued to walked on by slowly, he spotted his daughter Grace sitting on Rosie's lap. She smiled in joy for her daddy's proudest moment. The hobbit couldn't help but make a smile at his sweet little cute child as Rosie had her waved hello at her father. Emily and Angel had not been presented yet, but they knew they would come in right after Gandalf would put the crown on Frodo's head.
He stop and saw the king and queen crowns. Beautiful they were, dazzling even. Frodo kneeled down on one knee with his head lowered down upon waiting for his title to come in.
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