The door was answered by one of her maids who bowed to Kozu then turned to tell the Princess that she had a visitor. Perhaps it was not the most opportune moment, she had just come back from a weapons training session and had intended to clean herself up before leaving her room again, but she still came to the door. She did smell a bit like sweat and she was dressed in a manner that few rarely saw, black loose pants that hung low on her hips and sleeveless top that allowed for freedom of movement but also displayed a great deal of her stomach and back, but she would not keep him waiting, even if he had hurt her feelings. He was simply more important to her and she could sense that he had come to see her because he wished to apologize.
There wasn't a smile when she greeted him though, he had embarrassed her publicly and she was not truly ready to forgive him unless he apologized first. She had kept to herself most of the time, though she did go out and assist Azah in examining the city construction and rebuilding, she got sympathetic looks but she and her friend never talked about it. She did not like that Kozu and his master were now spoken about so poorly but there seemed very little she could do without inviting conversation and she was in no mood to go over it with anyone else.
"Hello, Prince Kozu, you are looking well." he always looked well, but at least he did not seem too uncomfortable in his shirt. In fact, he looked quite nice in that color, she thought, but she wasn't going to say such as he would probably feel the need to complement her back which would be difficult with her attire.