It was as Sansa had feared, though she knew better than to let it show, well-practiced in keeping such things to herself. There was no way even a place like this could remain entirely safe. Grateful as she had been for her freedom, she knew better than to let herself be lulled into a false sense of security. Now, she was grateful for that. At least she wasn't too taken aback by the news Ilithyia delivered.

"Spartacus, you said his name was?" she asked, the name feeling foreign on her tongue. "I shall try my best to stay clear of him." She paused a moment, something softening with concern in her expression. "Does he wish you harm?"