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Admiration without war

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Smaug never took the mountain. Kili was raised to be a good prince, and meets the captain assigned to protect the elves who’ve come to learn from the dwarves of Erebor.

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Once upon a time, nestled deep within the Lonely Mountain, the Kingdom of Erebor stood as a shining beacon of dwarven might and prosperity. The dragon Smaug never came, and the mountain remained untouched by fire and devastation. Gold and jewels glittered in the great halls, while the forges burned bright with the constant hum of industry and craftsmanship. Under the wise and steadfast leadership of King Thrain II, and later his son Thorin Oakenshield, Erebor flourished, its wealth and reputation unmatched throughout Middle-earth.

In this time of peace and plenty, Thorin’s sister, Dis, raised her sons, Fili and Kili, in the shadow of their great heritage. They were taught the values of honor, strength, and kindness, as well as the importance of forging bonds with others. Fili, the elder, grew to be a steady and thoughtful leader, while Kili’s boundless energy and courage made him a fierce warrior and a source of endless cheer. Dis watched them with pride, knowing that her sons were destined to carry Erebor’s legacy forward.

Thorin, now king, looked upon his nephews as the future of his kingdom and poured his wisdom into their training. He taught them not only the ways of combat and strategy but also the art of diplomacy, for Thorin had learned that wealth and power meant little without allies. Erebor’s doors were no longer shut to the outside world; instead, the dwarves of the Lonely Mountain reached out, seeking knowledge and friendship from their neighbors.

It was during this golden age that an envoy of elven smiths arrived in Erebor. They came from King Thranduil’s halls in Mirkwood, bearing the finest examples of elven craftsmanship—blades that shimmered like moonlight and jewels that seemed to hold the stars within them. They sought to learn from the dwarves, whose mastery over stone and metal was unmatched. It was an unprecedented alliance, and though tensions between elves and dwarves lingered in the memories of the old, the younger generation saw it as an opportunity for growth.

Among the envoy was Tauriel, a captain of the Mirkwood guard. Though young by elven standards, she had already earned a reputation as a swift and deadly warrior. Her skills with a bow and blade were unparalleled, and her keen sense of justice made her a natural leader. She had been assigned to protect the smiths on their journey and during their stay in Erebor—a duty she took seriously. Tauriel was not a smith, but she admired the beauty and precision of the craft, and she looked forward to seeing the famed forges of the mountain kingdom.

When the elves arrived, Fili and Kili were among those who greeted them at the gates of Erebor. Kili, ever the charmer, was quick to offer a warm welcome, his easy smile and sparkling eyes disarming even the most cautious of the elves. Fili, more reserved but no less kind, spoke with the elven smiths about their journey and their intentions, his words measured and thoughtful. Tauriel watched the two princes with interest, noting their differences but also the strength of their bond.

Over the weeks that followed, the elves and dwarves worked side by side in the forges, sharing techniques and learning from one another. The initial awkwardness between the two peoples began to melt away as they discovered a mutual respect for each other’s skills. Tauriel, though not a smith, often found herself in the forges, drawn by the vibrant energy and the sight of dwarves and elves collaborating in ways that once seemed impossible.

It was there that she grew to know Kili, whose curiosity and enthusiasm were boundless. He asked her countless questions about her life in Mirkwood, her duties as a captain, and her thoughts on the partnership between their peoples. Tauriel, in turn, found herself drawn to his earnestness and humor, qualities that contrasted sharply with the stoic elves of her homeland. Fili, ever watchful of his younger brother, teased Kili about his fascination with the elven captain but also encouraged the friendship, seeing it as another bridge between their peoples.

As the months passed, Tauriel’s respect for the dwarves deepened. She admired their tenacity, their dedication to their craft, and their unwavering loyalty to one another. And though she had come to Erebor as a protector, she found herself feeling at home among its people. Kili, especially, became a constant presence in her days, his warmth and optimism a light in the cold stone halls.

King Thorin watched these developments with approval. He had always believed in the strength of his people, but he also understood the value of unity and cooperation. The alliance with the elves was a testament to Erebor’s growth, a sign that the kingdom’s future was bright and secure.

As the years went on, Erebor and Mirkwood forged a bond that would shape the fate of Middle-earth. Fili and Kili continued to grow into the leaders they were meant to be, their hearts tempered by the lessons of friendship and understanding. And though Tauriel eventually returned to Mirkwood, her time in Erebor left an indelible mark on her, as well as on a certain dark-haired prince who would never forget the brave captain who had shown him the beauty of the wider world.

In the end, Erebor remained the strong, proud kingdom it had always been, its halls filled with laughter, its forges burning bright, and its people united in their shared hope for a future where all could prosper. And in the hearts of Fili, Kili, and Tauriel, the seeds of that future had already begun to grow.