I've been told Elizabeth and I have a son, but he's not here.
Of course I keep up with the swords. I'd take you on any day of the week. I'm the best there is.
No, the organ sort of grew on me. But I do have a smithy here. Not exactly the kind of thing the person I replaced would have, but I have one nonetheless.
How are you, Father? Are you getting on well here?