When they got into the parlor Katrice presented the gifts. "We were not expecting you so early so only a number of the gifts are done." She said shamefully.

Caoro did not mind that only half were done. "No mother it is fine I see a lot of things are done." A servant lifted each gift as if it were a precious child naming them off as he went. "A dagger, fresh food, the finest french rum, and the cat is on its way over." He said elegantly then he backed away. "Thank you mother."