Six weeks ago
Keep still, maam, said Master Halmir.
Unseen by Gondors foremost portrait painter, Legolas
fingers, resting at his wifes waist, twitched.
Ha-ha-ha! Eowyn wriggled helplessly.
The artist laid down his chalk. Perhaps we should take
a short break.
No, said Eowyn, fixing her husband with
a glareThere will be no more tickling! Then, taking
a deep breath and composing herself, she resumed her pose. I
am sorry. I will be fine now.
Remarkable, said Faramir, unwrapping the finished
drawing. The way he has caught Eowyn looking so naturalit
is as though she were just about to laugh
Thank
you!
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