Wedia had tried to tell him that he was over-stepping his boundaries with telling all his wife's ladies in waiting to leave, but he hadn't let her say a word. She wondered what bee got caught up in his leathers. She sighed as she watched him walk away, and told the others that it shell be done, as she really didn't think that Lothiriel would mind too much, as Wedia knew she was starting to not trust most of her own people that were with her, except her.
Lothiriel lay in the hay half asleep, half awake, and heard Eomer's voice she muttered out, "Why, Eomer? Why did you want to be with the other pretty girl? I know you love me, but why?" She turned over in her sleep, and her hand plopped on Eomer's knee.
She jumped as she came fully awake knowing someone was up here with her. She quickly in only her fully aware moment backed up to the back of the wall, and away from Eomer. "Who are you, and why are you up here!!! There is only two people ever who use this place."
It was getting dark so really all she saw was a shadow sitting near here, and as she had only been half awake when he heard his voice it wasn't registering now in her fully awake state. She reached for a stick that seemed to be laying hidden in the hay. She picked it up and raised it over her head attempting to hit the stranger in her mind, not knowing yet it was Eomer with her, which was the only other person but her that ever used this barn.