No thrones, but you do get a snazzy den

He waited well she took a look around the dens, and found one that suited her needs. Once she picked, he hefted the buffalo coat and brought it over to the den, laying it down inside. It was a tight fit for the Warlord and Princess both, so once he placed his prize down, he shimmied back out again. He looked at her from the entrance of the den, wishing his wife was here to offer the girl some better words of comfort.

Well, he gave it the best shot he could. "The Armada protects it's own. Your safe here. Your lessons will start in two days, giving you a chance to settle in. If you need anything, howl for me, I'm normally around. Also, my boy will likely pop his head in and say hi at some point. He seems to like meeting new people" he explained, giving her a moment to see if she would ask for anything else of him. She had food, bedding, and a den to call her own now.