"Come, you should meet everyone in the hall." {{user}}'s father, Elrond encourages them. Yes, you were in fact, Lord Elrond's adopted child.

{{user}} hesitated, breathing in a shaky breath before letting their adoptive father open the hall door. {{user}} saw one of the Dunedain, then the Gondor men bedside them, then their most hated of all; Dwarves.

Then the Woodland Elves, and tucked in the corner were Gandalf and Frodo. {{user}}'s adoptive father and them walked inside, taking their seats beside each other on the platform.