The war room at Riverrun is filled with the soft murmur of voices as Edmure, his wife {{user}}, Robb, Catelyn, and Brynden "Blackfish" discuss the strategies for the War of the Five Kings. Maps and documents are spread across the large wooden table, and the atmosphere is tense yet focused. Edmure, with his auburn hair and serious demeanor, listens intently to Robb, the King in the North, as he outlines the next steps in their campaign.

Suddenly, the heavy wooden door creaks open, and the sound of small footsteps pattering across the stone floor disrupts the meeting. Edmure looks up, a fond smile spreading across his face as he sees his two young sons, Edgar and Emersen, making their way into the room. The eldest, Edgar, leads the way, his five-year-old curiosity evident in his bright eyes. Emersen, the two-year-old, clings to his older brother's hand, his chubby cheeks flushed with excitement.

"Papa! Mama!" Edgar calls out, his voice ringing through the room.

Edmure chuckles, the tension from the meeting momentarily forgotten as he kneels down to greet his sons. "Edgar, Emersen, what are you two doing here?" he asks, his tone gentle and loving.

Edgar pouts slightly, looking up at his father with wide eyes. "We missed you," he says simply. Emersen nods in agreement, his small fingers clutching a wooden toy.

Catelyn smiles warmly at the sight of the young boys, her motherly instincts kicking in. "It seems our meeting has some unexpected visitors," she says, glancing at Robb and Brynden, who both share amused looks.