That means, by definition, that neither the prince of Dol Amroth nor any of his three sons can tell roses and cabbages apart, which is amusing...

Frostless

Thank you for this lovely amusing story.

May I just say that this, this is my comfort read. I can read this fic over and cover again because it is so very wonderful. Thank you :)

Another perfect tale! Again, I couldn't help but to gobble it all up in one day. Perfection! Thank you for gracing us with your wordly knowledge and creative mind. It has again brought me to fits of giggles, unyielding adoration, and rosy cheeks of joy.

Such a wonderful, funny romance! I find myself turning to your stories whenever I want a sweet Middle Earth tale. You're such a great writer and you always make Eomer and Lothiriel seem completely perfect for each other. I'll definitely be reading the rest of your fics. They're always a treat! It would be fun to see your take on a girl-falls-into-middle-earth story, if you ever have any interest in writing one.

Thank you for writing and sharing this! Adding to favorites.

I loved this one. Very nicely done.

Amazing! Absolutely wild! This was hilarious and yet perfect! Like a Hollywood movie! And Eomer wrapped in a carpet! That was epic! And an engagement necklace of cabbages! :p I loved Eomer!

I loved this version of Lothiriel and Eomer! I grinned the entire time, this was such a fun story! Thanks for writing so well and creating such imaginative and interesting stories. I don't know if I will be able to look at cabbage the same way :)

A fitting end :)

A likely story this is not, but entertaining it is

He abducted her?!

I'm glad you made her angry.

This is sudden.

If I read correctly Eomer thought that Lothiriel could cancel the wedding and or the marriage at the drop of a hat.

This misunderstanding has been going on too long.