His laugh is a shout of joy shot through with something like triumph as he picks her up and swings her around, kissing her all the while, unable to contain his delight in her. Of course she fears nothing, not his Eowyn, who stood on the battlefield before Fear itself and laughed, daring it to do its worst. There is no woman in the world like her, and now she is his wife.
He only spins them two or three times before stopping and lowering her back to the ground, still kissing her, still laughing. "In that case, I will strive to be as fearless as you, and as passionate." He lifts his hands to her face, cradling it as he kisses her yet again, overcome with happiness.
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Date: 2018-05-05 07:50 pm (UTC)He only spins them two or three times before stopping and lowering her back to the ground, still kissing her, still laughing. "In that case, I will strive to be as fearless as you, and as passionate." He lifts his hands to her face, cradling it as he kisses her yet again, overcome with happiness.