Feya walked up to the home, shaking the snow off her hood and lowering it. She knocked on the door, looking around, "Brienne? I came to visit the children! And you, of course, but I can't quite pick you up and spin you around like I can the little ones."
Alek answered the door, eyes widening at the womer at the door.
"Uh… Ma’s out at the market…"