Sophia had returned to the Great Hall, Eva in tow. She wasn't to be held in her room, so there was at least one thing to be thankful for. She wondered when the knights Thomas mentioned would arrive, and how intrusive they would be. She imagined having a constant shadow of armed men would impede any kind of privacy she might have had, but she didn't really have a method of avoiding the situation. As she entered the Great Hall, she noticed a newcomer, a boy, probably around her age, who seemed to be devouring all the food the kingdom had to offer. Seeing no familiar faces, she decided to introduce herself, taking a seat across from him. Eva took a seat beside her. "Well, you're new here. Sophia Octavia, of Lyok." She grinned, extending a hand towards the young man.