"De Winter [i]manim[/i], I'm going to have to borrow one of those." Taeyang announced as he glided lightly into the cell, swiping a goblet gracefully off the tray. "I hear another early riser." he added, giving the fledgling boy in the cell a wink before leaving again, turning right and going two cells over, where the other waking fledgling was groaning herself to life- or rather, not. He leaned against the bars and swung the goblet lightly with a grin. "Hey there, little sister, I'm guessing those are groans of hunger." [center]-*-*-[/center] "Ugh..." She woke with a groan and pushed her body up from the floor. Looking around to let her eyes adjust, she noticed the slim figure leaning up against the bars. [i]'Wait, bars? Am I in jail? What did I do?'[/i] she ranted in her mind, not moving an inch. [i]'I should cal...I should...I should call...who?'[/i] her mind stuttered to a halt. "Who- where-" "You, castle." The one in the room replied in a smirking tone. "We don't know your name so you'll have to figure that out yourself." He kneeled down next to her. Her body felt paralysed by the knot in her stomach, and she stared as his face came into focus. He was older than her, but he still looked young. Her body tensed in warning when he touched her shoulder and pulled her into the sitting position. "Calm down, kiddo, I won't hurt you. Drink this, you've been without for a few days at least." Her lips remained firmly sealed up until she caught the smell of the drink. Without a second thought her lips were parted and the liquid was going down her throat, making her feel stronger ny the second, When her limbs finally unlocked, she snatched the cup out of the surprised man's hand, tilting her head back as far as it would go and savoring every last drop. "More" she demanded with a growl when there was nothing left. She reached out to the man, glaring at his empty hands. "Whoa, woah, it's ok. C'mere, De Winter [i]manim[/i] has some more a few rooms over." He held his hand out to her and helped her up. With a slight bow, he led her out of the room and down the hall, where a woman in a white dress was watching a guy just a bit older than Anrah herse- "...Anrah?" She whispered as the two of them entered the cell. The Korean man looked at her over his shoulder and gave her a smile. "I'm guessing that's your name. De winter [i]manim[/i], this is Anrah." He introduced after bowing to the woman in white. "She needs another goblet for her thirst."