Yet she wasn't afraid. Jon Snow had the same gentle eyes and kind gaze as Ser Davos. She had long been used to being glanced at with fear, disgust or pity. Shireen grimaced inwardly at being called princess as, truthfully, she was not one anymore. Her father was dead, she had no people or lands, and everyone aside from Ser Davos seemed to have forgotten her former royal status, or it simply did not matter to them. Not that becoming a princess had changed anything for her, aside from adding a useless title to her name and putting her in greater danger than before.