Vieana was not in the best of moods. "Why would servants spread such things? Whatever happened to the good old days when servants kept things to themselves, Finduilas is after all, a guest."
she looked up at the others, Im beginning to think Minas Tirith isnt what we think it is after all."
Averyll put her hands on her hips. "You always see the best in everything, Sometimes it can cloud your intuition Vieana."
"What about Diorwyn, and Betuil? Perhaps we can set them amongst the Minas Tirith servants to seek deeper? Betuli especially, you know you can always count on her.?"
Vieana gazed out the window "And the guards, they know! Thats why they were so hostile, and untrusting. Oh i knew something was wrong! Diddnt I tell you Elen! We can try to get the guards to do some investigating of their own. I dont like the idea of scuffles between the Dol Amroth guards and Minas Tirith guards, if that hostility continues i may have to write to my husband." She concluded.
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~My lord, Éomer~
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