Midas Dayne just laughed before it petered off into stunned silence when he caught a glimpse of her in the light. "I am an old man, Lady Hermione," He said, his voice rough and cracked with emotion," I have a large family and many grandchildren. My memory is bad now but I never forget a face. Forgive me but you bear such a remarkable resemblance to one of my grandchildren, Myria."