This is a fic about Eowyn's longing for Aragorn. Set during The Two Towers.
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I long for something I cannot have. For you already hold it. Aragorn's heart. It is the one thing I yearn for more than anything in Middle-Earth.
Sometimes, I wonder: Why am I not good enough for him? Am I not beautiful enough? Have I not proven myself worthy of him? Why? Those are the questions I long to know the answers to.
Why does he love you? Because you're better than I am? What did you do to prove yourself worthy of him? What is it you have done and I have not? Or cannot?
But other times, I ignore these feelings. After all, I have other people who love me. Eomer my brother. Theoden my uncle. Maybe one day I will find someone who loves me as much as Aragorn loves you. But for now, I will have to find a way to be at peace with all this.
Well, what do you think? Is it good? Please review.
Evenstar-Greenleaf