In a great hall with pillars hewn out of the living stone sat the Elvenking on a chair of carven wood. On his head was a crown of berries and red leaves, for the autumn was come again. In the spring he wore a crown of woodland flowers. In his hand he held a carven staff of oak
Went looking for PruHun fan art and found this instead.
Gee, thanks, Internet. I didn’t want to be sad right now…*cries*
EDIT: I’m assuming that all of you people still reblogging this are masochists digging through the HetaOni tag.
Where are you come talk to me