Okey-dokey. I've been working on this for the week and it's finally finished!!!!

It's Eowyn/Grima in a scene from chapter 16 of the amazing 's story "Traitor" -->
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EXCERPT:

[Gríma seated himself cautiously beside her. Although Éowyn had been his caretaker for the past few weeks, neither had apologized for the small spat they had had on the night of the celebration. Gríma was deeply remorseful and ready to put the incident behind them. He waited a moment for her to speak, and when she did not, he said quietly, "I'm sorry, Éowyn."

She did not look at him. "So am I," she said, and she sounded sad and lost.

The hopelessness in her voice terrified him, and his hand rose of its own accord to rest comfortingly on her shoulder. "Éowyn, what troubles you so?" he asked fearfully. "Please, unburden yourself. I would not see you so sad."

Éowyn sighed and closed her eyes, a single tear trailing down her cheek. "Do not ask me to tell you," she pleaded. "It is not a matter with which you can assist."

Gríma drew his hand back as though burned. "Why not?" he demanded.

"You are a very interested party."

Gríma felt panic rising inside him as he suddenly guessed exactly why she had been so formal and aloof with him since the night of the celebration. "You are to wed someone else."

Éowyn still did not move. "It has not been confirmed," she said.

Gríma's heart seemed to drop like a stone into his gut. Feeling dizzy and almost nauseous, he whispered, "Who?"]

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