Day 21: The Swan's Nest
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Day 21

The Swan's Nest
Imrahil came in from the drill-field to find the courtyard in an uproar of carts and chests and shouting servants. In the centre of the melée stood his nephews, uncertain.
Boromir had grown inches the last two years, almost as tall now as the plump nursemaid fussing over them. His arm was wrapped around his brother's shoulder; Faramir had lost his baby chubbiness but looked chalky, overtired.
Imrahil greeted them. Boromir bowed, but Faramir's lip trembled; he tried to hide behind his brother. Imrahil held out his hand. "Come, see your new cousin – and whether you aunt has any sweetmeats."