Aye. [ He looks amused. ] Is it that obvious? We shall have to find some way to earn our keep here beyond the allowance they give us, if we are to eat well.

[ He nibbles at the remnants of the cake. ] You will have to meet my Arya, for she is here. She sounds like your Sofie.

In fact, nearly all my children have been brought here. Two of my four sons, and both of my daughters. It seems they like to recruit families. Perhaps yours will even come soon.