Faramir's Love.
Chapter 1: An uproar in Gondor.
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The realm was then preparing for the wondrous marriage between Rohan's Princess Eowyn, and Prince Faramir of Gondor. It was two months 'till the wedding, and even the couple wasn't fully ready. The royal dress makers were rushing to create the most elegant dress for their future Queen. Things were running smoothly…..at the moment. The soon-to-be married couple was sitting in one of the towers in the castle of Rohan. "Eowyn, you seem worried. Is something wrong?" "I sense something in the west."
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At that moment in the west, there was something. A group of 50 or even more orcs digging in the misty mountains for water, or some type of resource. "Keep workin' 'ya maggots!" the leader barked. "Hey! What might this be?" said another."What in the realm is it this time? If it's another boulder so help me!……It's..it's…..the Master's old Palantir!" "Slugthroat! Slugthroat! Speak! It is I, Saruman, your master!" "Greatand powerful master! I am at your service." whimpered the first. "As you know, King Faramir shall be married…..
