Zellira relaxed and smiled as Mekoa settled down to sleep. The one man asked, for what seemed like the final time, whether or not they would be joining him in his 'other, more suitable house'. Zellira raised an eyebrow and with the slightest hiss, replied with "I don't think we'll join you." Her sword stayed in her hand as she turned to Ristina. "You should eat, then rest. I have enough energy to last tonight." Zellira insisted, no room for argument in her voice. A good meal and some rest would do the princess a world of good. She could see that Ristina was tired from the way she fell out from under the animal she was carrying. Zellira grinned. "Lets see if I can cook this yes?"