Chapter One

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Hobbits watch you warily as you walk through the shire, you smile and wave at them in a friendly way.

Some smile at you while others just rush away quickly.

You don't blame them though, you understand that it is in the hobbit's nature to be wary of any stranger entering their Shire.

But you need some rest from your long journey, and the shire seems like a suitable place to rest.

You find a green garden, and without thinking, you put your bag on the ground, before laying your body on the grass.

Slowly, your eyes start to close, trying to erase sadness from your mind, until you finally fall into sleep.

However, that sleep doesn't last even ten minutes, as you feel something poking you.

You open your eyes to see a hobbit with brown hair and eyes, he is looking down at you warily.

"If I may I ask who are you, and what are you doing sleeping on my property?"

You quickly stand up, and stare shyly at him, embarrassed that you got caught.

"I apologize, I just needed to rest for a bit, I was tired" you explain.

Bilbo nods his head slowly, examining you for a moment, noticing your slightly pointy ears.

They are not as pointy as the ears of an elf, they are rather small.

But you are truly beautiful, more beautiful than an elf.

"It's all right, what is your name?" You smile at the question.

"(Y/n)" you reply cheerfully.

"I'm Bilbo Baggins" he introduces himself, before looking back at his home and then at you.

"We can continue our conversation inside if you wish to do so" you nod at him.

"I would love to"

Bilbo doesn't know where this generosity of him appeared, but he wishes to know more about you.

He wishes to know everything about you.

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"Y-your father is Sauron?" you giggle at Bilbo's shocked expression.

"Yes, he is my father, is it that hard to believe" the hobbit shook his head.

"It's just that you look pure, innocent, and kind-" you cut him off.

"Yes, I get that a lot, I also get criticized because of it" you utter out, looking down at your warm drink.

"You wouldn't mind telling me your story, would you?" Bilbo says with a kind tone.

Staring at him with your eyes, as he does the same.

"It all started when..."

꧁𑁍꧂

You stare at your father with wide eyes, not knowing what to do or what to say to your father's new master.

Melkor, you know him from the stories, he is an enemy of the Valar.

There he sits on the self-made throne looking at you.

"It seems like your daughter doesn't like me, Mairon" Melkor teases, narrowing his eyes at you.

(Side note: Mairon is the original name of Sauron)

The red-haired Maia denies his master's words.

"Of course not, she is just shy in nature" Mairon assures, turning his sharp gaze to you.

"(Y/n) greet our lord" you shook your head.

"No, he is your lord not mine" you assert.

Melkor chuckles at you, while your father fumes in anger.

Sauron wants you on his side, obeying all his orders not the orders of the Valar.

"Your daughter is not as obedient as you told me."

Melkor's voice sends shivers down your spine.

"You should start teaching her good manners" Melkor looks at you with lustful eyes.

"After all, she would make a fine lady"

Sauron's eyes turn dark at his master's words, realizing his true intentions towards you.

Maybe backstabbing Melkor in the battle doesn't sound like a bad idea.

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