Snow laughed, having been listening to something Broin was saying. The way he had been speaking was much like a child telling an exciting story that they had come up with, and it struck both Gale and Snow alike with a cheerfulness that Gale was glad to have in the home again. "Broin, you are going to make an amazing father with stories like that," Snow said, picking up her cup and taking a sip from it. Broin chuckled, looking at his hands. It had always been a worry of his, but he was starting to feel a little differently now that things were going that way.
"Thank you, Snow. That means a lot," Broin said, smiling as he spoke. Gale hummed, the sound mixing with a purr as she took a bite of the roasted boar that she had made over the fire. Snow giggled a little at the sound.
"And that is
