Achren is cleaning in the scullery
the Princess Eilonwy is on her way here.
she is? thats wonderful, i must prepare this...
Achren... her concern is for Taran.
but, Dallben. she...
i will tell her Gwydion spared your life, and you have served me well here as the scullery maid, but you must keep your distance, her mind is troubled as it is.
a single tear runs down Achren's face, Dallben puts his hand on her shoulder, his face looked more careworn
I'm sorry, but it would be best for her, if she didnt see you.