That's good the dogs flees, I agree. I think Haaf-Mersey had a dog follower die at one point. Good luck to Lars!
Some of my characters have fun with Skyrim's children, some of them simply ignore them. I can remember Lord Haaf-Mersey: he would play tricks. He would often agree to play hide 'n' seek or tag with his adopted daughter, but then simply walk into his house while Lucia went and hid somewhere.

Now, for my latest Ice Witch story. Enjoy.
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Loredas, 12:32 AM, 15th of Last Seed, 4E 202"De prublem is yo'r disrespect for da laws of dis land. It's time to face da Jarl's justice".
The lady shrugs at the guard before her. Speaks to him in a monotone. "Take me then. Will be better for us all if I am in custody, I suppose. Unless you prefer gold?"
She means what she says, and finds it necessary to follow the rules, for now. The rules will set her free.
"Smaaat woman," the guard compliments. "Now, come along with us. We'll take any stolen goods yo'r're carrying, aftah yoo agree to pay da fine."
Loredas, 12:49 AMAnd so it is done. 1,500 gold is taken from her person, and inundated into the coffers of Solitude. The guards begin grinning like wolves once they hear that the lady who murdered a false target here in Solitude has now been apprehended; and has agreed to pay an enormous fine. The payment of this fine will certainly please the leaders of the city.
With this transaction taken care of, the Emperor's chance of living a full, carefree life has now been greatly reduced.
Mycharonna the Ice Witch, the lady who has been given instructions to locate an offshore vessel, and then find and destroy the Emperor Titus Mede II, and void him from the world of Tamriel, now walks calmly across one of Solitude's courtly plazas.
"Dere she goes."
Guards mingle all around; all wanting to see the lady who had been wanted for (allegedly) murdering a man who had been
pointed as the actual Emperor, and is now free to roam as she wishes. The 1,500 gold she paid to Solitude is not missed by her at all. Each guard, as they watch her go, has a different opinion of the strange lady wearing mourner's clothes--some think she is worthy of small praise (as enemies are sometimes exalted), while others despise her, wishing they could slay the assassin on-the-spot. None is allowed to act, though. She has paid her fine, and by the land's laws, is free to go.
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1:09 AM"Welcome to the Winking Skeever, friend."
"A room. And I have the gold for it, of course."
"Sure thing. It's yours for a day."
"And might I peruse your choices of meat?" she says cautiously, trying hard to not reveal her true nature.
"Drink for the thirsty! Food for the hungry!"
Mycharonna buys a slab of goat's leg, a platter of seared slaughterfish, and a tub of butter. The butter shall be used to lather upon her skin; an attempt to hide her pallid countenance. But this is just an extra precaution. The man before her (and all the guards, and everyone else in Solitude) apparently have no idea that the woman accused of murdering the man pretending to be Titus Mede II is also a four-stage vampire currently sated down to Stage 1.
"Remember the Winking Skeever next time your foot's sore."
The Ice Witch makes a cordial reply to this, makes her way toward the room she's rented, but instead winds up zipping into the Skeever's cellar, where she seemingly blends into its stone wall for a good many hours, unseen to those who are unknowing.