Yavanna smiled warmly at Legolas. Her emerald eyes held a warm, affectionate sparkle towards the handsome young elven Prince. His slight hesitation was noticeable. Maybe he wasn't used to returning affections much. That much Yavanna knew; especially from the first time she had touched him in Gundabad. Her actions seemed to have startled him almost. As Legolas leaned into her palm. Yavanna's thumb still lightly caressed his cheek.

As he opened his eyes again. Yavanna smiled at him warmly. Wondering what the meeting was about; as she hadn't had the chance to catch up with her father about council matters. "My Prince." she said softly. Lowering her hand from his cheek softly. Yavanna's hand remained in his grip. Not wanting to let go. She began to lead the way inside of the Palace. Tauriel whom just smiled to herself, followed behind. Letting Legolas and Yavanna...Hand in hand. Lead the way inside of the Castle Walls.

Kili whom was ready for the meeting. Was waiting for Saeril. There had been so many arrivals. More Elves he didn't recongize. A man named Boromir, whom looked a bit uptight and stubborn. And Gimli...A fellow Dwarf. Not surprised, that he was the son of Gloin. When Kili saw Yavanna walk in with Legolas and Tauriel. Kili looked pleasantly surprised but smiled waving towards them eagerly.