She wrapped the sheet about her, and smiled up into his face. "Nothing at all, sweetheart, except to explain how I can tend these plants without sunlight! I should hate to see them languish here in the dungeons. A funny thing it is, too, to say that one lives in a dungeon; it does not feel like one at all, does it?" The room was not luxurious by a long shot, but it was comfortable, hardly a cell. "Perhaps there is some charm that can be used, to give them a light more nourishing than a candle ..." she mused.