[ Though Eilonwy resents being told what to do, she's not so pigheaded as to reject all advice for simply because it's advice. (She has more sense than some people she could mention.) There was no reason the food here would be worse than anything else in this city, and if eating it trapped her here forever, starving wouldn't do her much good either.
And besides, she was hungry, and the cakes smelled so good. She takes an exploratory nibble. ]
Fatten me up, like a witch in a story? [ She frowns, and takes another bite of the cake. It is evidently pleasing. ] I've met a real witch, and she never tried to do that.
[ Her face is brave, but thinking about Achren makes her angry and sad, or some mixed up combination of the two. Achren was never interested in her comforts at all. ]
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And besides, she was hungry, and the cakes smelled so good. She takes an exploratory nibble. ]
Fatten me up, like a witch in a story? [ She frowns, and takes another bite of the cake. It is evidently pleasing. ] I've met a real witch, and she never tried to do that.
[ Her face is brave, but thinking about Achren makes her angry and sad, or some mixed up combination of the two. Achren was never interested in her comforts at all. ]