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His blonde hair marks him as one of the Rohirrim, but Lothiriel has never met him and is unsure what she could have done to draw such ire.
“Can I help you, my lo–”
“You can help me by dismissing yourself,” comes the short response. “My sister has no need of hair-brained healers pestering her at all hours of the day.”
Lothiriel is certain she can feel her eyebrows hitting her hairline. So this was Rohan’s new king? Lothiriel knows enough from her own heritage that being assumed to be barbaric and uncivilized by merit of culture alone is wrong, but for him, she may have to make an exception.
– too wise to peaceably woo, by @theeladydisdain
I commissioned this from @orange-plum to go with L’s amazing Éomer/Lothiriel fic, and I cannot say thank you often enough – thank you, Orange!
(You should read both L’s fic and Orange’s unbelievable comic, @thisiskindagross!)
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