Pippin didn’t know what bothered him more. Her disrespect for Fari’s feelings, or her complete lack of honesty when confronted about it.
“He saw you,” he snarled, glaring at his wife. “He saw you kissing your lover.”
“He’s lying,” snapped Diamond. “Probably some plot with those Brandybuck brats to start rumors about me.” She raised her chin haughtily to look up at him. “Those boys are a bad influence. Perhaps it would be better if Faramir went to Long Cleeve--”
“You wouldn’t dare!”
She smirked and stalked from the room.
Pippin vowed he’d make her face the music one day.