"You have a bit of a poetic streak, Dareen," chuckled Seth, nodding, "And, yes, I will pass along your demands to Niabheara. I imagine something will be sorted out soon. Do you have any preference of living arrangements? Your own room, perhaps?"

"It is hard to say when the winter will end... Did you not have a winter in... in that place? However, when it does, you will be more than free to go outside. Indeed, once everything is sorted out about people not imprisoning or drugging you, you will be free to go outside anyway, provided you do not mind the cold so much. It will not be so great to live in but it should be at least good enough for a walk."

Seth tilted his head a little then, "Though, if I may ask a favour of you? I know it is do hope that if Mister Tumnus does come that you would direct him to myself or the Lady Niabheara. Whether or not he has some relation to the Puck, he may have some knowledge of where Acorn is. This is not a demand, of course. Just... a favour. If you could."

"Oh, certainly. Certainly," replied Seth with a smile and a slight nod. "Tumnus sounds like a creature who is not to be forced into any thing and I would not relish trying to do so." He leaned against a shelf of cheese then and shrugged, taking a sip from his cup, "I just want everyone to be happy, Dareen. You, Morgana, Tumnus... I just want this castle to have no one inside it that is not happy."

"Realism is hardly my strong suit," replied the magician with a smile, "There has been so much... There has been a lot of pain for many of my friends these last years. I worry." He laughed a little, rubbing at the back of his neck, "Boring or not, they are my friends, my family. You would wish the same for Mister Tumnus, I would think."

Seth pondered this for a moment before answering, "Judith, betimes. Davide. Niabheara. When things get extreme, I turn to whoever I can." He smiled at her a little, "We look after each other here. Which is... which is why I'm here now to try and help you."