"Honeyed parsnips," she smiled at Tuck, remembering their conversation about their perfect Christmas meal when they got free. It was a little late for Christmas, but she was still grateful.
She was still holding Will Scarlet's hands and when he whispered to her. "You don't need to be sorry." She leaned forward and kissed his cheek, squeezing her eyes shut and lingering there. "It's all going to be okay now," she promised him, although she wasn't sure if that was true.