I lost the child. It was careless, I admit it. No need to mock, however. Later the kid was found. Much later as it happens. Several years. He hardly knew me then of course. Ah, but in my younger days I rode this horse. I was resplendent. No one could catch me. Except Pwyll. I let him, though he repaid my generosity with stupidity.
That Pwyll - a master of disguise and resisting temptation. He told me once that he shared a bed with the most beautiful woman in the world for a year and all they did was sleep. Ha!