Amora seemed to be confused at how all of the servants were at the table their master was sitting at. She sat at his right, staring at a large roast turkey which smelled delicious. Though earlier she ate her fill of bread, now she was hungry again. One word of his little speech seemed to intrigue the girl. "Family..." she repeated under her breath, a wondering tone in her voice. "I'm Amora" She said aloud, for the others to hear.