Years ago, Pierre started to have a link with a human called Kika and her son Marcus. She was lovely and didn't care that he was an elf in charge of watch over their little tiny and miserable town. He slowly felt in love which prove that species could fall in love between each other. But paradises coudn't stay, a few days ago the orcs attacked the town and Kika died protecting Marcus even, though, he was the reason why everything happened. Pierre wasn't holding a grudge against him obviously. He was just a human kid. But Pierre's brown fluffy brown hair seemed more dark and his blue eyes almost like off since Kika died. Like a part of him died when she died. Perhaps she had been his soulmate. Perhaps. Or perhaps Pierre had just really fell in love. He didn't know. The only thing he knew was that he needed to stay in middle earth to assure Marcus' security. Marcus who was clearly showing him that he had no respect for Pierre and that he wasn't going to act as if the elf was his father. Clear as day.

Now, Pierre was standing in front of the fire who was burning Kika's body and stared at it like he wanted to kill all the orcs under the man called Adar who was acting like he killed Sauron while well ... Sauron was in his way to create new rings for him to govern everything and then end up with Galadriel. Pierre put a knee on the ground, tears welling up and whispered "Go back where you belong, my love." Marcus looked down and whispered "I loved you maman." He nodded while Isildur and his lost girl Astrid where behind the fire. Suddenly someone felt from a roof next to them and everyone looked toward them.