At the sound of the loud knocking against the tent's support post, she stirred and cracked open a green eye to peer at the tent entrance. Was it really already time to wake up? She didn't want to move. She was comfortable and warm. She really didn't want to emerge from the safety of the furs because she knew she would have to climb back into the carriage after she ate and things were ready to go. She couldn't wait to reach the keep, though. She would be able to sleep in a proper bed again. Even with just one night on the furs, she couldn't help but miss the comfort of her bed.<br/><br/>She half a mind to roll over and go back to sleep, but by now, Cecilia knew that Sten would not let her sleep and she would truly feel bad if they were knocked off schedule just because she wanted to catch some more sleep. So with a pout and a yawn, the princess opened her eyes and sat up on the furs, the material sliding down to reveal half of her body. She was still wearing her clothes from yesterday. She would need to change before emerging out of the tent. "All right, I am awake. Just let me change and I'll be right out."<br/><br/>She crawled out from beneath the furs and moved over to where some of her clothes had been taken from her belongings for her to wear for the day. She had been too tired last night to put on the sleeping attire. She quickly got dressed and freshened up, letting her green hair down and raking a brush through the slightly wavy locks before tying it back in a loose plait.<br/><br/>Once she was ready, she moved to the tent entrance and moved the flap to step out, peeking out first to make sure that Sten wasn't somehow blocking the entrance way. She didn't want to stumble into him and possibly knock the two of them down. That would be quite embarrassing and it was something the princess wanted to avoid at all costs. "Good morning, Sten."