"You are familiar with those that brought us here?" It was better than having little clue as he did. Even if it was a guess, she spoke with the same confidence that carried her through the room. She seemed as though she knew the truth, which was a great deal more comforting than not.

Shock had passed for him. Instead, he was observing and seeking answers, watching and waiting for the appropriate time to act...however that might be. He needed a plan before he could attempt escape and a way to remove the collars. For now, he had to be patient.

"I'm Caspian." He left off his title for now, uncertain who might be among their ranks. "I cannot speak for the food, but I believe the wine is of excellent vintage."