Last chapter. Sigh. Well, it's been a fun ride. I reread this story, and discovered a major mistake: I named Lorel's sister Areth or something like that, but I've been calling her Loreth ever since. Eh. It's not important.
I wrote the beginning of this chapter entirely from my loose memory of Return of the King Book VI, so don't expect the dialogue to be exact or anything. (btw, Lord of the Rings isn't mine.)
Thank you for reading the story!
-The Author
Eomer said, "Aragorn King has asked for a boon from my household, as if housing and feeding he and his court weren't enough."
Everyone laughed.
He continued. "His Steward, Faramir of Ithilien, has asked for my sister's hand in marriage, which I grant."
Everyone cheered. Faramir stepped forward. Eomer took his hand and Eowyn's, and linked their hands together, to signify that they were now engaged. It was official. Only they could stop it now.
Amrothos scratched his head and wondered how Faramir could be a Steward if there was already a king.
Aragorn said, "No niggard are you, Eomer, to give to Gondor the finest thing in your kingdom!"
Everyone laughed and agreed that Eowyn was, indeed, very pretty. By the way, where had the Eowyn and Faramir gone? They looked around the hall, but Faramir and Eowyn were nowhere to be seen. Ana giggled and none of Eowyn's servants helped in the search.
The musicians started up their instruments anyway, and all began dancing. Olmin worked up his courage and asked Ana to dance, which she of course accepted, glaring at Brenna's knowing look. A manservant asked Brenna to dance soon after that. The Stable Boy emerged from the Stables, after having undergone a very intense bath, and was the admiration of all of the servant girls. He danced only with Loreth, though, and they went wild on that dance floor.
Eomer decided it wouldn't be so bad to dance with Prince Imrahil's crazy daughter. She seemed rather calm tonight, and all her giggles made her blush in a very becoming way.
Amrothos was found outside later, passed out with a bottle of ale he'd been nursing. He seemed very happy about it, though.
Eowyn and Faramir returned in the middle of the dancing. Their faces and necks were red, and Faramir's hair was messed, rather sexily.