Who Are You?

"Oh! Isn't that good then. We are safe here," Anastasia said sagging with relief. She looked at the hearth and felt it's fire warming her chilled skin. 

"No love. I need to find a way to get out of here as soon as possible," Ileus replied as he took bones out of the fish and handed her a piece. 

"Why Al?" she asked with a frown as she took the piece from him. The salmon tasted good.