"Oh... yes, you must be hungry."
Leoden led the boy to the pantry. It was a small room off the main chamber. The maids always kept it well stocked, despite Leoden's protests. He wasn't a heavy eater, himself.
"We'll make dinner in a little while," he said. "But you can have whatever you need in the meantime." He pulled an apple from a sack on a low shelf and handed it to the boy. "By the way, I'm Leoden. Do you have a name?"
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