Tauriel stood beside Yavanna and Legolas, she watched in sadness. She felt sad for everyone mourning...Yavanna was leaning against Legolas; a few sobs escaping her. As her hand stayed in his, her hand held onto his bit tighter. For a few moments, she hid her face against his chest...trying to hold back more sobs of sorrow. But the tears, silently run down her cheeks.

As Kili listened to his God-Mother proclaim the elvish chant. The tears rolled down his cheeks...when she returned to his side; he leaned against her. "Long live the King!" Kili proclaimed, with everyone else as he raised his own sword.

"Long Live the King!" Yavanna and Tauriel joined the Dwarves; in paying their respect. Yavanna's voice was bit shaky, and cracking.