Duarion

My dear Papa,

Oh how can I describe the last days?
I don´t dare to try it.
I was confused, I was a fool and I nearly lost the one I truly love, because I thought I will take the lesser evil, before I marry a foreigner.
At least I am thankful that Daellas and his Lord Tidhelm will leave Bree soon.
His behaviour towards me was false, but why was I so blind to see how much Duarion suffers under this?
I am lucky, that he did not decline me.
I made my decision; I will stay with him and will never dare to lose him again.

An hour on our own
Eternity
Your eyes, a smile and silence
Let me calm down

A word or two
Eye contact
I am yours!
Let me stay

A chuckle, a hug
Closeness
Two heartbeats become one
Let me come home

Oh night, encase us and!
freeze the time
Do not awake us
His heart is mine

Lady Saeldith Thorongial nods friendly to her conversational partner and bows her head in respect. "I see you around."
She turns around and lets her gaze go around the place in front of the prancing pony, like she is looking for someone.
A brief look up the hills, a short whistle and she sits on her horse, steering the steps of her horse up to the ruin over Bree.
The horse stops and she mounts off, patting the neck of the horse before she sits down to enjoy the view.

My dear Papa,

I am still fine here in Bree, do not worry about me!
I really enjoy the friendship to Lord Gerwolf Thalanduin and his servants, as far as I got to know him.
You heard about him, didn´ t you?

Dear diary,