Written for a Drabble Challenge: Amusing or Inspiring.
Gently untangling the small fingers, Finduilas soothed her eldest son's tears.
"He is but a youngling, love. He does not know how it hurts."
Satisfied that all was made better, she went back towards her rooms, turning back at another scream. Rushing back, she beheld Boromir pulling his brother's hair.
"He knows now!"