"I feel the same," Éowyn sighs again, this time with a small smile. She squeezes his fingers gently. "Come-- this will not be forever." In more than one regard. She lets go of his hands, only to take his arm; one of them must make a move to return inside, or they will stand here prolonging this moment for as long as they can.
"We will have better opportunities to spend time together-- after uncle has been laid to rest." And once Meduseld gets a little less crowded with visitors; as honored as she is by such lofty company, it is only Faramir's that she longs for.
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Date: 2018-11-06 07:06 pm (UTC)"We will have better opportunities to spend time together-- after uncle has been laid to rest." And once Meduseld gets a little less crowded with visitors; as honored as she is by such lofty company, it is only Faramir's that she longs for.