While some may refer to me as the most beautiful child of Illúvatar, or the fairest to ever live, my true name is Lúthien. It is a complex name, with multiple meanings; “Daughter of Flowers” or “enchantress” in its Sindarin and Noldorin translations. I am additionally referred to as Tinúviel, meaning “Daughter of Twilight” in Sindarin. Despite what my name claims, I am the daughter of Melian and Elu Thingol, making me the princess of Doriath. I was born in the beautiful Forest of Neldoreth. Before falling in love with the mortal Beren, I lived a peaceful and tranquil life in Doriath. I very seldom used my enchantment abilities, nor participated in any conflict as my parents did. It wasn’t until Beren and I had to partake in the quest to obtain a Silmaril in order to wed, that I was able to utilize my strength and determination. Upon Beren’s death, I sung my grief, ultimately earning the favor of Mandos and a chance at mortality.
Despite my abilities, I did not have as strong of a role during the years of Morgoth’s quest of destroying the Trees and draining the light from Middle-earth with Ungoliant. Although I wasn’t directly involved, I am appalled by how someone could so carelessly disrupt the peace and stability of my land. There were times prior to Morgoth’s involvement when Beleriand was a better place. When the Dwarves first came to our land, I was worried about conflicts between them and the Elves. I was pleased to see them all work together efficiently, and even prouder when the Dwarves protected our land against Morgoth’s wicked attempts of destruction. As a result of watching their valiant efforts, along with my parents’ efforts of protecting Doriath, I would’ve offered any help I could to keep my home safe from the evil of Morgoth. I would’ve been willing to join the Elves and Valar to help rid Middle-earth of that evil, just as I was willing to do whatever it took to spend my life with Beren. I have always been determined to make the world a safer place that can live in union and harmony, just as it was before I was born.Writings of a student studying Tolkien for the first time, as well as works written from the perspective of Lúthien and Thingol.
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