The Flower of Minas Tirith (Eomer love story)

Promises

I felt little light headed. I couln't share a bed with him. Just no. "I'll sleep on the floor"he sighed. No that was wrong. "No we have to share a bed in time already so if we start now it'll make it easier later"I told my opinion softly. Eomer looked at me soft smile fighting to be showed. "You are uncommonly wise"he said. "Thank Faramir"I chuckled. With out Fara I'd probably be as hard headed as Boro. Stubborness was a trade we all had. And it was easily seen. "Lord Faramir indeed is a wise man"he confirmed. It warmed my heart to see that he liked my brother. "And Boromir is as hot tempered as you"I told. "I remember"he chuckled. This was nice. Nice indeed. He was noble man. Also the strenght of mind and body ratiaded from him. "So is it decided?"I asked. "Yes we shall share a bed, but do not worry I have no intentions of taking your innosence"he promised. I looked at him tear slowly falling. "There would not be anything to take anyway"I whispered. He looked at me shocked. Slowly he crouched down in front of me. "Do you mean?"he asked. I nodded. "That's why he..."he trailed of. Fire in his eyes. "No one shall know. We'll get married soon as possible. Then the healers shall think I took your maidenhood. Now you need to tell me what happened"he sighed. I looked outside. It was dark. "Let's get to bed first"I said gently.