"What can you do?" the little girl wondered.
"Watch," I spoke, conjuring a beautiful flower in my hands. I let it float before I let it bloom.
"Wow," she said, taking it in her hands.
"A wonderful charm indeed," said a male voice. I looked up to see the mighty wizard Gandalf.
My father was also a wizard, Saruman. My father's position was higher than Gandalf's, he even held the highest role, he was a white wizard.
"Has the meeting ended yet?" I asked.
"Yes."
"And?"
"Your entry has been denied," spoke a second voice, my father.
"And why?" I asked.
"I think another position will be more suitable for you."
"A more suitable position?" it surprised me.
"Your mother always wanted to see her firstborn daughter on the throne. Furthermore, your unhealthy consumption of elven wine and spending time in the company of men is not something that should be tolerated among the patrons of Middle Earth."
That was the last time I spoke to my father.
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Eruwen (Part 1 & 2)
FanfictionEruwen - in her blood flows the blood of noble elves and a powerful wizard. Her father is the most powerful wizard in Middle-earth, Saruman. At first, she was close to her father, but then their views began to diverge and Eruwen decided to leave the...
