Yavanna was surprised, the moment Legolas spoke to her. She turned to face the Prince; looking at him with soft eyes. "They are not all bad, your majesty." she spoke softly. "Thorin Okaenshield, may have his temper and be un-trusting to most of our kind...but deep inside, he and his kin have good hearts. You just have to get to know them, not judge by mere race." She said softly. "They are honorable warriors and people. Just, like our kind are." she gave Legolas, a gentle warm smile of Kindness. "I see the good in people, and friends that shore bonds, challenges together grow closer, even if their races may not always see each other as allies at first."

Thorin bit the inside of his cheek; going silent after young Yavanna tried to stop him from causing a scene. But he was not happy. He was tempted to call the King's race despicable, but he would not..as he trusted Yavanna and Saeril. Plus Young Yavanna gave Thorin a serious look; as if she almost read his mind.