Thranduil saw the Starlight gems falling towards him...catching the gems of his beloved wife. He nodded his head towards Saeril. "At least, there is one I can trust." he spoke. "Thank you." It had been so long, since he had seen the jewls of his beloved wife. They held the same light, she once bared. A memory of her, that was long missing. The heirlooms of his people, his family was his once more. Thorin's jaw clenched as he saw the Arkenstone in Bard's hand. "This is a roose...they're trying to take us for fools." he growled...thinking it was some sort of a game. "It's no trick. I gave it to them." Bilbo stepped up, a few seconds before Saeril threw Starlight Gems down to King Thranduil. Thorin looked between the Hobbit and the she-elf with his jaw clenched. With a growl...his hand flew out; slapping Saeril harshly across the face. "You Thieves! You lairs...you betrayed me...the both of you!" he yelled out. Bilbo flinched as Thorin slapped Saeril. "I might be a Burglar, but I'd like to think an honest one. I wanted to give the stone to you many times..I did..but you're not well." Bilbo shook his head "It was for your own good." Thorin growled. "Throw him over the Rampard...do it!" he growled...angry. He then drew an arrow pointing it at the she-elf. "And this is for you. You Devil's incarnate..what about Yavanna...who did she betray me for?!" Thorin yelled out, in his madness as he fired and arrow at the she-elf. The thought that young Yavanna would betray him too, was clear in his mind. Almost expecting it if, he got betrayed by Bilbo and Saeril. Kili gasped at the scene. His uncle trying to have Bilbo killed and then firing at his God-Mother. He stepped in between his uncle and God-Mother. "Leave her alone! She is no thief...nor betrayer! She stays true to her word...unlike you! You promised the people of Lake Town aid, wealth...and went back on your word, like it means nothing! You went back on our word! It wasn't just you, who agreed to help them!" Kili yelled at his uncle, now feeling the anger rush through him. "As for Yavanna, what crime do you think she committed? She fell in love, with the King's son." The words, slipped out before he really thought about it. "She did...what?!" Thorin yelled out in anger, as he heard Kili's words about Yavanna. "That...she...what?!" he was shaking. Kili realized, his mistake...as he mentally slapped himself. Did he just blurt that out? Hearing the argument up above. Thranduil's jaw clenched. "The young elf, would never betray a living soul. Be careful, what foul crimes you accuse young Yavanna off!" He growled, coming to Yavanna's defense quickly. Now Thranduil might be a complicated man, but he would not stand to hear such crimes and accusations be brought upon a young soul, that he had high respect for. "What do you know of her?" Thorin snarled down at the elvenking. "I know, her more than you know." Thranduil told him.