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"I have always thought well of thee." She closes her eyes, feels the cool of his forehead against hers. "Even when I was angriest, even when I thought I might hate thee for leaving, I never thought ill of thee. Théoden King could have no better successor."

She lets herself drop heavily back against the pillows, and with a great effort - for it feels heavier than lead - raises her hand to touch his cheek.

"Go, then. And I will watch for your return, as all Rohan must." She takes a long, shivering breath, and manages a little smile. "Good fortune ride with you. It is much needed."