It seems that Larsson must be obsessed with tigers. A gray-haired lady in dark clothes appears in front of us, she keeps her hands behind her buttock all the time. "Sir Larsson." She says formally. "Olinda, Provide a bath for this young man." He looks at me from the bottom up and he realizes how much I'm in need of a bath and clean clothes. After all, I'm barefoot and still in my cotton nightgown, printed with small flowers. "Haha, and provide clean clothes too!" He adds. "For her?" The gray-haired lady asks him with her wide eyes.