Tolkien Fan Fiction
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| Legacy - Aragorn and Eldarion |
| “Ada, why are you sad?” Aragorn turned to look at his son who stood before him tall and proud. He was a boy turning thirteen and well on his way to becoming a man. “I was thinking, Eldarion,” he admitted, “of how swiftly the years pass. So much has already faded from memory. I wonder, when you are king, how much of what brought you to that end will already be forgotten.” “But I will never forget your stories of Frodo and the Ring, Ada. I promise, they will live on through me.” “I know.” And smiling, Aragorn nodded, appeased. |