For Maedhros

[shieldmaiden_rohan]

Eowyn's dwelling had been built by the Lady Galadriel for Aragorn.  The Lady had built the cabin so that Aragorn might dwell not far from her, and for herself she had built a house in the trees.   Eowyn had never entered the house in the trees, for it was not built for her.  She did not think the Lady nor Aragorn would mind that she lived in his cabin, and that she had expanded it so that also there was a paddock and a stable for Bleod, but she would not enter the house in the trees.


She had decided, though, that she would tell Maedhros of the Lady's treehouse, in case he might wish to dwell there.  And so it was that she had invited him to accompany her on a ride from the stables, and thus brought him into the clearing that contained the treehouse, her home, and the paddock.

Their conversation on the ride had been light and casual, but she fell silent as she gently instructed Bleod to halt so that he might look upon the thing she wished him to see.

[Description of the treehouse here:  https://thecityneversleeps.dreamwidth.org/1412387.html]

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[shieldmaiden_rohan]

The word he used could mean any number of relationships, from those who were considered family but not truly related to those who were so distantly related that it mattered little what the exact term might be. She nodded.

"Indeed so. Kin must tease each other," she agreed, though there were few that teased her other than Eomer, and occasionally Theodred. He was older than they and heir, so he had many more responsibilities.

"I do not know what rooms are present in this place nor if you would find it comfortable."

[farandfaint]

"I will certainly find it more comfortable than the place assigned to me by the city, if only for the height of the ceilings," Maedhros says, dryly, "but I suppose I should see for myself, if it will let me in. Will you not come up?"

[shieldmaiden_rohan]

The house was not built for her or her people, and so she had never entered it, but she had been invited by one of those for which it had been built, so perhaps she might enter.

"I will," she agreed. She stepped carefully onto the first platform of the home and then onto the main platform. She did not dislike heights so much as her brother Eomer, who preferred not to be higher than the back of his horse, but she did not think she would dwell easily off the ground all the same.

"A cleaning cloth would be well in this place. I shall bring one to you anon."

The house had been empty, and so there would need to be some cleaning of it.