Characters: Boromir, Faramir, Nanny
Disclaimer: Nope, not mine. Except for Nanny
Two in a series of at least three, and maybe four.
The Fire Is So Delightful
When they arrived, red-cheeked, and dusted with snow, all was waiting.
Blankets and fleece-lined slippers were heated by the fire, steaming mugs of hot lemonade waited on the table, as did thick slices of bread and cheese, ready for toasting.
Boromir carried Faramir on his back, because, Boromir explained, Faramir’s feet were cold. I could tell by the careful way Faramir held his head that his ears were cold, too. He never remembered to come inside until his ears were fairly ringing with pain.
Sighing inwardly, I helped them out of wet snowy clothing and wrapped them in snug, warm blankets.