Crowning Glory - A Trio of F/E drabbles

[lindahoyland]

Faramir reluctantly  prepared to depart on the morrow. His duties required him to spend several weeks in the City.

Éowyn was already in bed when he reached their chamber, her unbound hair spread across the pillow like a pool of gold glistening in the candle light.

Entranced, Faramir ran his fingers through her silken locks.”

“I want you to remember

Comments

[gelbes_gilatier]

So, so lovely! They made me smile because of their lightheartedness and playfulness. I love seeing Faramir and Eowyn like this. Thanks for sharing!

[lindahoyland]

Thank you so much. I'm delighted you enjoyed my drabbles and they made you smile.