They may have dealt with worse on less sleep but it seemed that the events of the festival had gotten to Frith now, though he would whole-heartedly agree with her it seemed that he was still feeling ready for a nap. All the more reason to delay the final parts of the celebration then it seemed. She would smile slightly at his yawn, his efforts to keep the tiredness at bay though would tease him no more. "Have a little nap then my King." She commented softly, nuzzling him gently, a little joke for his imagery during his spar. "The crowds can wait." She wasn't sleepy herself, though she was stay with him all the same for now, the moment of peace and quiet with her husband quite enjoyable.
