I was appalled, even with their people starving on the streets, eating muddy bread, Lord Kiesher and Lady Brianne Lyn were able to live in such comfort. They had maids running all over the small keep getting things ready for us to stay the night. When I walked into the kitchen while I was exploring with a guard named Alexander I noticed that there were at least eight loaves of freshly baked bread, two large mounds of potatoes and enough carrots to feed an army of rabbits.
Alexander was one of the men driving the covered wagon my sisters had been in. He seemed nice enough, though he hardly spoke to me. Being my nosy self I checked the food stores and I walked away with my face red as a tomato. I walked into their main room where Aspen was speaking with them. All seemed shocked, especially
