Nov 8:  Hiding (May 1st, T.A. 3019)

Faramir ducked behind a curtain as he recognized another oncoming matchmaker.  He hadn’t expected to find Lady Eowyn hiding behind it as well, curled up on the window seat, gazing through the glass into the starlit evening.

“Oh! I beg your pardon” he apologized softly. “I was—“

“Hiding?” Eowyn suggested.  “Me too. Please, sit down.”  She patted the cushion next to her and smiled.

The Steward hesitantly settled by her side and inquired, “What—or who—are you hiding from?”

“My aggravating brother. I’m tired of listening to him worrying about things back home instead of celebrating Aragorn’s coronation.”

A/N: Prompts:  “Eowyn!” by Eowyn Shieldmaiden at ALEP2: TABA group at Yahoo, and “Oh my. I’m tired!” by Gwynnyd from Garden of Ithilien Writer’s Forum