"I should hope he would not try to do the same again," Sansa replied, her frown deepening. Though there was some comfort in Ilithyia's belief that this man, Spartacus, would keep his distance, it still wasn't particularly reassuring to know that he might still wish to hurt her. She'd been hurt before; no one should have had to have that follow them here. "Is the other man you spoke of aware of his presence?"