"I indeed had greyscale, princess Arya. But after I woke up from a nap, it was gone," she swallowed her food carefully and gave the excuse that Jon Stark had proposed. She had been asked before, but nobody was too curious. They merely asked out of politeness. A story she had heard from some of the servants was that the maester had a silver hand and could cure any illness. Wolkan was indeed very good at healing, but not that good. Arya did not look convinced at that explanation, not even one bit. Shireen wondered if she could resist the princess" sharp stare and inquisitive eyes for long.