Hugo and the other captive knights didn't have to wait long before a polite knock sounded at the door, followed by a dapper and refreshed looking Sir Ollie carrying a basket loaded with ingredients.
"Gentlemen, I hope you're hungry," Ollie said with a bright, guileless smile. "I know that some of you had a rough time of it last night so I brought plenty," he added, lifting up the overflowing basket as if to emphasize his words.
"Like I'd eat anything you put in front of us after you poisoned our men," Sir Rain spat. "Goes to show that you can dress a kitchen-boy up like a knight but that won't give him the common sense that the Lord of Light gave to squires and pages."
"Sir Rain," Carwyn said, frowning at the belligerent knight. "Remember that we're guests here."
