Adding to that, there wasn't much to eat. The days of sumptuous zakouski, and dinner tables laden with royal feasts expertly prepared by master chefs using the finest ingredients Russia provided were a thing of the past. Judging from descriptions and hand-written menus, the imperial captives' fare was mean and scant, with eggs, sugar, and coffee suddenly elevated to luxury items, and only sporadically available. What was available to the IF in captivity would hardly tempt the palate, especially of suffering from depression, and probably acute anxiety as well.