The Wolf Twins.
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Bad News [Lance|Brienne]

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Teodor knew that both Lance’s father and his wife were Companions, he had always been curious as to how they managed to keep their household together despite their dangerous job. Now he could see that they did it just fine. “I hope Lance hasn’t been giving you any trouble.”

She shook her head, “He’s a good boy, no more trouble than the toddlers. Would you like tea or anything? I know it’s cold out this morning.”

"Thank you, but I’ll pass. I don’t want to make my visit longer than it should be" he said in a kind tone. "I just really need to speak to Lance." His voice faltered.

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Bad News [Lance|Brienne]

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He glanced at the dogs and didn’t need to be reminded twice to be careful around them. He got the feeling that if he made one wrong move, they would eat him alive. “I bet you don’t even need to lock the doors at night” he joked, also noticing the amount of weapons hanging from various racks around the house.

She chuckled, “Most people wouldn’t dare try, two Companions live here, and a feared warrior to boot. But yeah, the dogs certainly don;t hurt. We still do lock the doors, though. Our son is of wandering age.”

Teodor knew that both Lance’s father and his wife were Companions, he had always been curious as to how they managed to keep their household together despite their dangerous job. Now he could see that they did it just fine. “I hope Lance hasn’t been giving you any trouble.”

Bad News [Lance|Brienne]

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Teodor couldn’t help but feel a bit intimidated by this woman. It was more than clear that she ran things in this house. “You know, now I understand why Lance admires you so much.”

"He does, does he?" She smiled, ushering him into the house, "Mind the dogs, they’re a handful."

Ekon and his sister were snoozing in front of the fireplace, both dogs contending for space on the small rug.

He glanced at the dogs and didn’t need to be reminded twice to be careful around them. He got the feeling that if he made one wrong move, they would eat him alive. “I bet you don’t even need to lock the doors at night” he joked, also noticing the amount of weapons hanging from various racks around the house.

Bad News [Lance|Brienne]

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Teodor blushed lightly. “I’m sorry if I offended you” he said, feeling a bit embarrassed. “My name is Teodor. You must be Brienne, right? Lance talks about you a lot in his letters.” He offered his hand to her, hoping she wouldn’t be too offended.

She smiled lightly, “You didn’t, you just had that familiar look in your face. Yep, that’s me,” she chuckled, shaking his hand firmly. “Matriarch at your service.”

Teodor couldn’t help but feel a bit intimidated by this woman. It was more than clear that she ran things in this house. “You know, now I understand why Lance admires you so much.”

Bad News [Lance|Brienne]

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The woman at the door took Teodor by surprise. In his letters, Lance said that his step-mother was a bit young, but he never thought she was that young. 

He cleared his throat. “Um, yes. I… I hope I got the address right. I’m looking for Lance.”

She nodded slowly, “Lance is out taking the dogs for a walk, you’re welcome to come in and wait for him if you’d like. And yes, I am over the age of twenty. I’m just really short.”

Teodor blushed lightly. “I’m sorry if I offended you” he said, feeling a bit embarrassed. “My name is Teodor. You must be Brienne, right? Lance talks about you a lot in his letters.” He offered his hand to her, hoping she wouldn’t be too offended.

Bad News [Lance|Brienne]

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Teodor’s arm got unbearably heavy when he was about to knock on the door. The last time he saw Lance, he had promised him that he would take care of his mother and bring her back safe and healthy again. But the worse had happened and it was his duty to deliver the news to the boy. He took a deep breath and knocked on the door three times.

Brienne was standing in front of the looking glass in the bathroom, pulling her hair up into a high ponytail when she heard the knock at the door. She was simply dressed in leggings and one of Farkas’ shirts, having only woken up a half hour ago. 

She walked quickly yet quietly to the front door, opening it slowly and looking up at the man, “Can I help you?”

The woman at the door took Teodor by surprise. In his letters, Lance said that his step-mother was a bit young, but he never thought she was that young. 

He cleared his throat. “Um, yes. I… I hope I got the address right. I’m looking for Lance.”

Bad News [Lance|Brienne]

Teodor’s arm got unbearably heavy when he was about to knock on the door. The last time he saw Lance, he had promised him that he would take care of his mother and bring her back safe and healthy again. But the worse had happened and it was his duty to deliver the news to the boy. He took a deep breath and knocked on the door three times.

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