Sandro had noticed the looks coming his way from Sindra and from the little girl who seemed to have claimed her. One of the Starks' daughters, though which one he couldn't guess.
He made his way toward Sindra and the girl with a smile on his face. "All the place is weeping! The fairest maids in the hall are together and no brave knight has yet the courage to face them so combined." He bowed to the princess and to Sindra. "My heart, you are cruel to keep yourselves so cloistered. Or is it you, princess? There's nothing that is being so cruel as a beautiful maiden unless it is two," he laughed.