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This chapter is dedicated to legolas_lover.. whose review got me off my butt to go type another chapter!!!!!!
Recap: Drunken eomer just ran after faramir
Within a few minutes Faramir ran back to the table and sat down, "It's just my luck that I should love a woman with an overprotective brother."
Aragorn handed his friend an beer, "Try loving a woman with TWO overprotective brothers, AND an angry father not approving because I am not of the same race. Then, " he dipped his mug to Faramir, "run and complain to me."
The young steward sighed, "You win."
Eowyn then walked to the table. Turning ever so often to glance at Eomer, "Is my brother--drunk?" she asked.
"Just-a tad." Aragorn replied.
Eowyn faced the king mortified, "Oh no! He didn't try to make a point on something did he?"
Legolas smiled, "He was about to tell us the detailed ways of love making before Aragorn had had enough."
Eowyn covered her face in shame, as Faramir stifled a laugh from beside her, "Oh Valar! Aragorn, I apologize for my brother. You know he's normally not like this."
Aragorn nodded, "I know. Eomer is a fine man-when he is sober. There is no need for apologies."
Faramir frowned, "Whether your brother is drunk or not Eowyn, he still tries to kill me every time we are together."
Eowyn smiled, "We wont have to worry about him, --at least for the rest of the night." Faramir's brown eyes questioned for what she had done, "I just told him off. He'll leave us alone."
Faramir grinned and cupped Eowyn's pale cheek, "You work miracles love."
Eowyn blushed and leaned towards his face, "Only for you Faramir." She whispered before kissing him gently.
Aragorn smiled at the couple and turned to see Arwen returning. However, to his surprise she took her seat on his lap instead of the chair next to him. She wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him deeply, "Miss me?"
"As always." He replied placing his hands on her hips.
Maranwe then returned taking Arwen's vacant seat, "Pippin!" she called back to the young hobbit, "You are a fantastic dancer, and don't let Merry tell you otherwise."
Arwen's lips curled upwards, "Hmm. Yes, speaking of Merry." She turned to Aragorn again and held his face in her palms, "I believe he is a better dancer than you." She teased.
"I see." Aragorn spoke lowly, "Am I going to have to redeem myself?"
"Yes. Very quickly." Arwen said with a kiss to his nose.
"Quickly it is then." He said with a growl. Before Arwen could say a word, he had swept her off her feet and carried her to the dance floor.
"Aragorn!" Arwen shrieked as he began spinning her around when he had reached the floor, "Put me down! Stop! Arag-" he shrieks were quickly silenced as Aragorn drew her breath away in a fiery kiss. Onlookers watched as Arwen went limp in his arms from the power of his the kiss. Aragorn smiled and continued to gently spin his wife around the floor.
"Aragorn?" Arwen asked softly, "Do you like the married life?"
Aragorn gave her a soft smiled, "Indonya, I would love any life as long as it is with you. Especially a married one." He slowly put Arwen down and wrapped his arms around her slender.
Arwen tied her hands behind his head and continued to dance, "I'm so happy Estel." She leaned her head against his chest and sighed happily, "We have all these wonderful years ahead of us."
A mischievous grin appeared on Aragorn's face, "We have a wonderful night ahead of us as well." He spoke lowly in her ear.
Arwen giggled and nodded furiously into his shirt. From the table Maranwe saw her friend hide her blushing face in her husbands' tunic. Eowyn and her watched dreamily as Estel lifted Arwen's chin in his tow fingers and gently press his lips against her own. From beside her Maranwe heard Eowyn sigh happily.
"One day I hope Faramir and I are in as much love as they are." She said.
Maranwe smiled, "You and Faramir may have only been together a few short months, but believe me my lady Eowyn. You will marry that man." She turned back to the happy couple dancing, "You just need to remember that they have been in love for decades. Longer than you have even been alive. Take a word of advice from me Eowyn. I have seen Estel and Arwen's relationship from day one. You and Faramir are on the way to just a good a marriage as those two."
Eowyn smiled in appreciation "Thank you Maranwe. That means a lot coming from you."
The Maiden of Honor looked at the White Lady of Rohan questionably, "What do you mean?"
"Well, " Eowyn started, "Aragorn has told me so many stories on how you have helped his and Arwen's relationship and how you always told Arwen to have hope. In addition-well, you've been there for Faramir and I., so my guess is that you truly know what you are talking about."
Maranwe smiled and gave Eowyn a quick hug. When she pulled back she said, "Then with my guess; you tow will be married by the end of the year."
A slight blush appeared on Eowyn's cheeks, "You really think so?"
Maranwe winked, "I know so."
AN: hey ppls!!!!! Im sorry but this may be the last chapter for a little while.im outta plot ideas.some reviewers forgot to help me ¬_¬..lol im just kidding..but I do need plot ideas!!!!!!!!!!! Help help help!!! Then review!!! And then go read the same woman by rose arwen padme!!!! It's a really good fic!!!! BUT SHE HAS TO UPDATE!!!!! AAARGGGHHH!!!
This chapter is dedicated to legolas_lover.. whose review got me off my butt to go type another chapter!!!!!!
Recap: Drunken eomer just ran after faramir
Within a few minutes Faramir ran back to the table and sat down, "It's just my luck that I should love a woman with an overprotective brother."
Aragorn handed his friend an beer, "Try loving a woman with TWO overprotective brothers, AND an angry father not approving because I am not of the same race. Then, " he dipped his mug to Faramir, "run and complain to me."
The young steward sighed, "You win."
Eowyn then walked to the table. Turning ever so often to glance at Eomer, "Is my brother--drunk?" she asked.
"Just-a tad." Aragorn replied.
Eowyn faced the king mortified, "Oh no! He didn't try to make a point on something did he?"
Legolas smiled, "He was about to tell us the detailed ways of love making before Aragorn had had enough."
Eowyn covered her face in shame, as Faramir stifled a laugh from beside her, "Oh Valar! Aragorn, I apologize for my brother. You know he's normally not like this."
Aragorn nodded, "I know. Eomer is a fine man-when he is sober. There is no need for apologies."
Faramir frowned, "Whether your brother is drunk or not Eowyn, he still tries to kill me every time we are together."
Eowyn smiled, "We wont have to worry about him, --at least for the rest of the night." Faramir's brown eyes questioned for what she had done, "I just told him off. He'll leave us alone."
Faramir grinned and cupped Eowyn's pale cheek, "You work miracles love."
Eowyn blushed and leaned towards his face, "Only for you Faramir." She whispered before kissing him gently.
Aragorn smiled at the couple and turned to see Arwen returning. However, to his surprise she took her seat on his lap instead of the chair next to him. She wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him deeply, "Miss me?"
"As always." He replied placing his hands on her hips.
Maranwe then returned taking Arwen's vacant seat, "Pippin!" she called back to the young hobbit, "You are a fantastic dancer, and don't let Merry tell you otherwise."
Arwen's lips curled upwards, "Hmm. Yes, speaking of Merry." She turned to Aragorn again and held his face in her palms, "I believe he is a better dancer than you." She teased.
"I see." Aragorn spoke lowly, "Am I going to have to redeem myself?"
"Yes. Very quickly." Arwen said with a kiss to his nose.
"Quickly it is then." He said with a growl. Before Arwen could say a word, he had swept her off her feet and carried her to the dance floor.
"Aragorn!" Arwen shrieked as he began spinning her around when he had reached the floor, "Put me down! Stop! Arag-" he shrieks were quickly silenced as Aragorn drew her breath away in a fiery kiss. Onlookers watched as Arwen went limp in his arms from the power of his the kiss. Aragorn smiled and continued to gently spin his wife around the floor.
"Aragorn?" Arwen asked softly, "Do you like the married life?"
Aragorn gave her a soft smiled, "Indonya, I would love any life as long as it is with you. Especially a married one." He slowly put Arwen down and wrapped his arms around her slender.
Arwen tied her hands behind his head and continued to dance, "I'm so happy Estel." She leaned her head against his chest and sighed happily, "We have all these wonderful years ahead of us."
A mischievous grin appeared on Aragorn's face, "We have a wonderful night ahead of us as well." He spoke lowly in her ear.
Arwen giggled and nodded furiously into his shirt. From the table Maranwe saw her friend hide her blushing face in her husbands' tunic. Eowyn and her watched dreamily as Estel lifted Arwen's chin in his tow fingers and gently press his lips against her own. From beside her Maranwe heard Eowyn sigh happily.
"One day I hope Faramir and I are in as much love as they are." She said.
Maranwe smiled, "You and Faramir may have only been together a few short months, but believe me my lady Eowyn. You will marry that man." She turned back to the happy couple dancing, "You just need to remember that they have been in love for decades. Longer than you have even been alive. Take a word of advice from me Eowyn. I have seen Estel and Arwen's relationship from day one. You and Faramir are on the way to just a good a marriage as those two."
Eowyn smiled in appreciation "Thank you Maranwe. That means a lot coming from you."
The Maiden of Honor looked at the White Lady of Rohan questionably, "What do you mean?"
"Well, " Eowyn started, "Aragorn has told me so many stories on how you have helped his and Arwen's relationship and how you always told Arwen to have hope. In addition-well, you've been there for Faramir and I., so my guess is that you truly know what you are talking about."
Maranwe smiled and gave Eowyn a quick hug. When she pulled back she said, "Then with my guess; you tow will be married by the end of the year."
A slight blush appeared on Eowyn's cheeks, "You really think so?"
Maranwe winked, "I know so."
AN: hey ppls!!!!! Im sorry but this may be the last chapter for a little while.im outta plot ideas.some reviewers forgot to help me ¬_¬..lol im just kidding..but I do need plot ideas!!!!!!!!!!! Help help help!!! Then review!!! And then go read the same woman by rose arwen padme!!!! It's a really good fic!!!! BUT SHE HAS TO UPDATE!!!!! AAARGGGHHH!!!