Legolas didn't often linger on the third floor, not unless he wanted to put something in his room (which was rare) or wanted to meet someone. Today he was just visiting the music room, toying with a couple instruments to pass the time. Really, it could sometimes be hard to find things to keep him occupied. He didn't hunt as often as he would have otherwise back in Mirkwood or when he was traveling with the Fellowship. Since he had been a deer, he was far more wary of the animals. Not wanting to be responsible for someone dying.

Leaving the room though, he found himself pausing as he caught sight of familiar gold hair, robes. He blinked a couple of times, half thinking the castle had seen fit to toy with him again already, but no, his eyes weren't fooling him. He quickly took several steps from the room, meeting Thranduil and bowing from the waist.

"My Lord."