Lothíriel looked at her cousin in curiosity. She had never considered things in such a manner before, but she had assumed a man would not care for matters in what was known as the woman's realm.

"Truly? You believe that, even if he were preoccupied with other matters, he would have told me if I was doing anything wrong?" She looked away for a moment, digesting this. "Not all lands can be like Dol Amroth, and I do not wish to impose all that I have learned there here on Ro-- the Mark."

Her face heated up slightly, and she bestowed him with a smile. "Éomer says only outsiders refer to his land as Rohan, and I am an outsider no longer."