Lothériel

Lothériel of the House of Imrazôrionath was born to the silver shores of Belfalas, where the sea-wind tempers the daughters of old Númenor as surely as the sword tempers the son. Though yet young in her years, she has thrice ridden with the Swan-Knights upon the watch of the southern roads, and the elder ladies of Dol Amroth name her quick of wit and steady of hand. Her house holds firm to Lord Denethor, for the City must not falter while the shadow grows long, and the oath of the Stewards is an oath of stone.