Robert nodded to that, before pulling up a chair next to the bed. He sat down in it, the black shirt clung to his figure he wasn't one to wear tight shirts, but right now it was the only one he had to wear. He didn't think the king would like it if he was walking around the castle shirtless.

He changed out the cloth every three to ten minutes to make sure it was kept cold, "princess you didn't tell me you were cold last night." His tone was soft, he wasn't like the other men who would talk to her sternly about her decision not since he traveled before his capture.