When Sildriel was taken to his home, so was Amaya, but the only thing she could think about was Sildriel.
Two days went by and with Sildriel being locked away in the basement of Urlthor's estate, which meant he had no idea as to what fate Amaya was left to.
With only a small amount of light coming in from under the door, Sildriel was in almost complete darkness, until the basement door softly creaked open. Barely audible footsteps could be heard making their way toward Sildirel's cell, the scent of fresh baked bread filling the small cell.
"Sildriel..?" It was Amaya, and she had brought some bread and a candle stick. Lighting the candle, she illuminated the both of them, showing she was holding a loaf of bread.