"Aye, we meet at last, Marquis!" a lanky young man with chestnut hair greeted, an air of confidence conspicuous through the poise manner he was conducting himself. He was aged around the early twenties, and so was his twin who remained by his side, featuring identical physical traits and bearing, as if they were one and the same. The sibling pair both had war rapiers dangling upon their waist, and were seemingly equipped with plated mail armor, which was lighter than a suit of plates and heavier than mail or hauberk.
"If I remember correctly, you two are the sons of Baron Bartwood of Gullford," Marquis Quillton stated, his lips flickering a smile.
"Indeed! Lord Quillton." The other twin replied with a euphoric voice, yet his tone were quick to change after uttering the words, "…But we are the new Baron Bartwood now for father has ceded to us his title upon his death. Nevertheless, he asked us to aid you in battle before his demise."
