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WHEN IN ROHAN
Two new things Eowyn learned today. The first was that her brother was able to curb his tongue in a situation where the Gondorians war skills and horse handling were praised. The other thing was that not only the cold air could make her nipples hard , also her future husbands caress could do it.
"Is it wrong of me to take you away from here, you must love these areas and prospects," he asked from his betrothed . "No," she replied with assured voice. "There is a lot of good in here, but also many bad memories. I would like to start a new life in a place where there are only good things".Faramir smiles at her." That is what we are going to do in Ithilien" . He rose to sit in the grass and contiuned."Perhaps we should return, it would be embarrassing to survive the war just to get killed for these stolen moments"." Not yet, "said Eowyn and pulled his beloved back to the grassy ground.
"Tell me, sister, why did his father hate him?" Eowyn looked badly at her brother and asked him to keep a silent voice that the prince would not hear. "There must be some reason, no one can hate his child in vain, that man can have something wrong with him". When she heard these thoughts, she knew that she could not stay here longer than she was forced to. And she will not sleep alone while her betrothed was here.
The room had previously heard these voices because the room had been inhabited by women earlier, but it was the first time these voices of love were heard here when it was Eowyn's bedchamber. Kisses, moans, intense breathing, small low laughs. "Tell me, dear, for the lock of your door is secure." Eowyn immediately replied that the lock was the safest in Meduseld. Not even the slimiest worm could slither in.
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