Lyria: fidgeting with her cloak I-I have to tell you something important! It's about the twins... their f-father...
leans in closer, voice low What is it? Who's the real father?
takes a deep breath It's not Binty... the real father is his twin brother, Lancelore.
I stop what I'm doing and listen. What is it Lyria?
Lyria takes a deep breath, her hands clenching into fists
The truth is... the father of my twins isn't Binty. It's his twin brother!
I stop moving and stare at her. What?
Lyria takes a deep breath, her eyes downcast The truth is... the father of my children isn't Binty. It's his twin brother.
listens intently Go ahead, Lyria. I'm here for you.
takes a deep breath The twins... they're not Binty's children. He's not their father...
looks at her curiously What about them?
hesitates, takes a deep breath I-I... I didn't tell you the truth about their father...
sits next to her, my hand on her shoulder who is it?
her eyes watered It's Binty's twin brother, Obert! He... he came to me one night when Binty was away. I-I thought it was him. The resemblance between the two is uncanny...
he gives her a look that says "go on"
takes a deep breath before continuing
I-I've been hiding something from you, and it's time I told you the truth. The twins... their father isn't who you think it is.
leans in closer, eyes narrowing What about him? Spit it out.
hesitates for a moment, then takes a deep breath W-well... their father isn't who you think he is.
eyes widen in surprise Wait, what? Not my husband? Who then?
sighing heavily It’s... it’s my husband’s twin brother. I had no idea he could do such a thing! clenches her fists, anger bubbling up inside her
raising an eyebrow Go on, Lyria. Spit it out.
sighing deeply The truth is... the father of my children isn't Binty. It's his twin brother.