"And I you, my love." Bridget responded quietly.<br/><br/>Bridget jumped back startled by a sudden clashing coming from the dungeon's enterence.<em>Someone's coming.</em>thinking quickly Bridget killed the lantern and backed into a deep shadow just as the light of another latern lit the spot where she had just been standing. The boy knight, Aidan, approached Harrison's cell and knelt pushing a tin plate through the bars toward Harrison.<br/><br/>"I'm sorry it's not much." Aidan said apologeticly. "I snuck as much as I could from the kitchen. It's only leftovers but..." Aidan trailed off staring down at the floor. In this harsh light it was easy to tell just how young he was. Younger than Harrison, younger than Bridget even by a few years.