Lothiriel started laughing at the babies antic with her Kings hair, and marveled at the patience the young warrior turned King, and now it seemed champion of young children with the little man. "Yes, I suppose I could do that," she said, a little mischievous glint shining somewhere in her eyes. Though she stood a few more minutes just watching the adorableness of the scene until Eomer mentioned the sleeping little girl. She then immediately took the little one from him, and was glad her hair was worn up today, as she had, had a time getting the little hand untangled from his long hair.
She hadn't even noticed what Wedia had said, or that she had left she had been so enamored with the sight of Eomer with the children in his arms. "If you wish we could sleep here with the children tonight to make sure they are not frightened in the night by there new surroundings." she said softly rocking the little one in her arms that was cooing and reaching for her face. She smiled down at the little boy, and tickled him under the chin. Then looking back at Eomer, she said, "I think I want to be close to the little twins, I will stay up and keep watch on them." Even though that probably was the last thing she needed to do in her present condition of not being so well herself. However, she would do, and she moved toward them, and felt them. She was alarmed as they seemed warmer then even before Eomer had checked. "OOO, we don't have healers here?" She questioned possibly misunderstanding what he had said earlier to him. "These two babes need something. Some herbs to bring down their fever." She tried to remember what Wedia used on her when she had been sick, it hadn't been often so it was hard to remember. She started to lightly hit her head with one hand her eyes closed shut tightly. Then she left briefly with babe still in hand. "Yarrow, I have instructed Theodrake to bring me some yarrow for the children's fever. I will brew it in a tea and help them drink it." She said when she came back, sitting next to the seemingly comatose young pair. She wondered what they were thinking behind those closed eyes. She hoped it wasn't anything to dreadful, as she laid the sleeping baby boy in a crib that one of the riders had brought in when they were first brought in the room.
She then went to sit once again with the two sleeping beauty twin boys, who did remind her so much of a young Eomer, but she knew that while she had returned and they had budded into more then friends he could not have fathered these two little boys. They were too old, and if Eomer had fathered little ones while war had been upon them could she really hold that against him? They were merely friends then, and while they had cared for each other no intention of love had ever been spoken between them until recently. She shook her head as she took one of the little boys hands and rubbed it with her thumb, No, she couldn't hold anything from the past against him, when they hadn't known how they felt for each other. That would be unfair of her.
Now though, now if she found out he had fathered a child with another that would be different, as that would mean he would have lied to her about his feelings. This would make her upset. Past didn't matter to her, but now, and future did.