The princess was already blushing once she heard word about the female knight returning with no major injuries. The healers said she would do just fine,but for now she would have to stay in bed and rest. And whIle she rests in the meantime, this meant no visiting hours for the princess, which disappointed her. For now, all she can so is hope for the best and hope she recover shortly.<br/><br/>Sitting on a small throne,or more like a fancy chair, the princess sat besides her mother and made a sour face. She didn't want to be mention in anyone's mouth, or be bothered; she only thought about her knight: thinking of her muscular body that was covered in bruises and scars, that was there for life. Her low trim Fur and perfect features.<br/><br/>Suddenly, the doors flew open. She looked up and raised her eyebrows in surprise. Her Cheeks were red and her palms were already sweaty. However, it would be rude to just run up to her and hug her in front her father; she didn't want nobody to know about their bond. Sitting there, only admiring the features and presences, she remembered then catching her flirtatious smile and wink. She growled with lust but ended it with a small giggle.<br/><br/>She blushed.<span style="color: #FFFF40">"It was nice seeing you again, Mali."</span>she said to the leopard while she walked away. Sansa was definitely going to go to feast.