"Princess Sansa, I'm going to be wroth with you if you do not call me by my name. I am your brother, and there is no need to stand on courtesy with me in private," Jon said with a sigh as he accepted the bundle and opened it. Sansa nodded with a smile in acknowledgement. The kingship suited her brother well, and it did not seem to have changed him at all. He was regal enough on his own, after all.