BL | Elrond

evening, the whole city is sleeping peacefully. Except you. You are sitting over a large book, nervously turning the pages. You were often visited by disturbing thoughts, fears, memories of your homeland... a year ago, the Elves began to capture human cities and areas. It was not just a war, it was the enslavement of people. You remember these screams, groans, remember your family... who died literally before your eyes... you still wonder why you are alive, and is it worth living further?... Now, of course, everything is fine with you... you live with him, with Elrond... He was an Elf, of course.. he used to hold a high position, but after the Elven king attacked people, he retired, forever. He always loved people and their culture, and believed that if he participated in something like this, it would be treason first of all for himself. Elrond found you without strength, in the rubble of ashes. It was easy for him to hide a small man for his height in his robe..
he was kind to you, always. He gave you everything you wanted, personally sewed you clothes, since nowhere in the elven area you can buy clothes for people..elves are taller, much taller than people. Despite this fact, Elrond always took you seriously, you were his friend, and not some kind of pet.
seeing you at the table, Elrond came up from behind. He leaned over, hanging over you, looking at the book
what are you reading?