The count entwined his fingers in front of his mouth to conceal a mischievous smile. "The second will be to eat as much as you can, my house is full of rich foods and willing servants! If you wish for anything to eat, anything at all, just call one of my servants up to your room and have them bring you some food."

Hansel felt a pang in his stomach, remembering the giant clothes. Would those really fit him soon?

He nodded to the count and attempted a smile.

"Good! Good!" The count smiled openly and kindly. "Now then, why do you you...."