Sten chuckled slightly. "Do not fret Your Highness. I have plenty of funds to purchase a fine blade." He gave her a bow by lowering his head in thanks to her thoughtfulness. He was truly surprised by her agreeable nature. Even the King, and Sten's extended time with him during trips, wasn't this pleasant to be around. He still showed typical signs of royalty by his boasting of his cooks, council and other lavish things he enjoyed in his station. It never bothered Sten to much but he still felt the sting of jealousy occasionally. Even though he tried to ignore it the best he could.<br/><br/>Her final statement caught him off-guard, however, and he blinked at her for a moment before summoning up the words to form a reply. "I hope so as well, Your Highness." Noticing her declining enthusiasm he smiled and knew it was time for them to turn in for the evening. "Would you like me to move your furs back so that you may get some sleep, M'lady?" He pushed himself up off the ground and offered her hand to bring her up to her feet as well.