Sansa gasps a bit and sinks down into a curtsy, hoping that he doesn't think her rude. A king, for truth? She must learn who is who in this place before she does something to offend someone.

"Your Grace, I'm so sorry. I wasn't aware. Please forgive me. As to the screaming, well, if your Grace will permit me to speak freely, it is my experience that women never enjoy themselves when doing their duty to their husbands. I certainly never have."