When Saphie signs up for the fellowship of the ring, she knew that her first adventure from home would be different, but out of all the orc fighting, evil monsters and middle earth mayhem, a certain Elvish prince catches her eye the most.
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∼ it took me years to realise that Sauron and Saruman were two different people, so i just wanted to make sure that my readers knew the difference (and because it is important for the story) ∼
∼ Sauron (ai generated picture) ∼
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∼ sorry for all the pictures also wattpad isn't letting me put on downloaded pictures for some reason that's why they're all ai generated, anyway enjoy the chapter ∼
∼ what she looks like rn ∼
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I stayed behind Legolas on our horse, drifting in and out of sleep. At one point, I heard him talking quietly to Gandalf.
"...she is not well...tired..." I heard my love say. Sindarin sounded so beautiful coming from his mouth.
"...her condition...speak with her...private..." Gandalf said. I could only catch a few words every so often, but I went back to sleep as if hearing their conversation was a strange dream that I would forget.
On the ride back to Edoras, we decided to stop by Isenguard. Gandalf had told us that he wished to speak with Saruman. Once we arrived, we were surprised to see the premises of Saruman completely destroyed and flooded with murky waters. Two Hobbits sat on the wall of Isenguard, drinking and eating some nice food.
