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"Will you stay with me a while?" she asked. Boromir ended up staying with Wyniel, but not as long as both would have liked. Faramir came running up to the doorstep, shouting Boromir's name.
"Boromir! Father sent me to look for you! He is quite angry, come quick!" and Faramir ran back to the Steward's hall without waiting for Boromir to follow.
"Good-bye, lady Wyniel." Boromir said as he stood up from his seat from in front of the fireplace. He wrapped the blanket that he and Wyniel had been sharing tight around her small body and kissed the top of her head.
"Come as soon as your schedule can allow!" Wyniel called as Boromir descended the creaking stairs.
"It had already crossed my mind!" he answered, and left for his home.
After a few minutes Wyniel went down the stairs to where her mother sat at their small kitchen table.
"Boromir fancies you quite a bit, does he not?" Wynduin asked as soon as her daughter had taken a seat. Wyniel could only smile. "It is almost a pity you barely see each other."
Wyniel nodded. "Mother, have you ever felt like you knew someone so completely, but hardly known them at all? But at the same time been so mesmerized by their presence and…" she stopped and stared at her hands.
"Wyniel, I love you, you're my daughter and all I have. But I'm concerned. The work I do is getting tough, and if you continue to roam about as you do and let your chores and work in the shop linger, then we have no other choice then marry you off to a wealthy man. There are a few I have contacted in Rohan, fine men they are, and" she was cut off.
"How dare you! Mother!" she jumped up from her seat. "You know I am too young to be wed! And even if I was to marry, it would not be to some stranger of the horse-men! My heart lies with another, and you know it! He also lies right here in Minas Tirith, and is quite rich himself!"
"I know Boromir is a good man, but he is now a warrior! How can you be sure that he will live long with you in this city that has of lately been threatened?"
"How is anywhere safe, and one person more than another?" Wyniel exclaimed. "Have you no care for me? Because surely if you did you would put this fixed marriage stuff to an end! I would only journey to Rohan to escape from you!" Wyniel's eyes filled with tears, and she saw that her mother was already crying. "I'm sorry mother," she hugged Wynduin.
"If you would only visit Rohan for a few months and see what it is like, maybe it will sway your mind?" Wynduin questioned, trying to change her daughter's view. Wyniel was silent.
"Nothing would sway my mind unless it was Boromir's wish, or if he was to be gone." Wyniel replied, and went upstairs to her bedroom.