Faramir listens quietly and comes over to touch Eomer's arm in understanding.

"It is hard to imagine life without the one who has always been there. Easier for me I think, as Boromir and I always knew we would have to part. I wish I did not have to cause you grief but could reassure you, my lord! I do not think I could do otherwise but love her, and I am very grateful for you to be willing to part with her at all, although I think we both know we cannot stop her doing as she will, once her mind is set." He adds wryly, and flushes a little at the suggestion that he has been working too hard.

"In my defense, there has been much work to do! And... I am sure the only reason I have not been making eyes towards the north is that I have been busy." He admits shyly.

"I miss her every day already, strange as it may seem."