Lothíriel, Queen of Rohan | Lord of the Rings (queenofrohan) wrote in spinningcompass, @ 2013-04-16 02:57:00 |
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Entry tags: | !closed, !plot |
WHO: Lothíriel and Imrahil
WHAT: Crap happens. She is unimpressed.
WHEN: Early Tuesday morning.
WHERE: Imrahil's house
WARNINGS Low
STATUS: Closed | Incomplete
Lothíriel wasn't sure if it was the baby or her dreams which had awakened her so early this morning, but whichever it was, she was quite certain that she wasn't going to be falling back to sleep any time soon. Too much had happened in the past few days for her to sleep peacefully. She sat up quietly, putting her pillow to Éomer's back in the hope that he wouldn't notice her absence. She wouldn't wake him...she didn't want to upset him further than she already had.
Instead, she pulled on a jacket and walked down the empty streets aimlessly for a few moments before heading in the direction of her father's apartment. She was a bit surprised to see the light peeking under the door, but she knew that her father often stayed up late at night reading and doing work, and she was quite sure that was what was happening now. It made her feel better to know that she would not be waking him with her troubles, at least.
She was about to knock lightly on the door when it opened and she found herself face-to-face with the pretty Greek girl. In her father's apartment. In the early morning. Lothíriel's face flushed bright red in horror and embarrassment, and she could find no words - nor could Briseis - before the blonde hurried down the hall and out of sight.
Shocked and horrified, Lothíriel stepped inside and closed the door behind her, unsure what to think.
"Father?"