[Despite her sheltered upbringing, it seemed like Kija could hit all the right spots. Hak froze at the tears in the white dragon's eyes, suddenly distinctly aware of the injustice of all of this. It was a lot to ask of the princess, and so much had been taken from her. And yet...

He ruffled Kija's hair slightly, half-affectionate and half-apology.]

The princess doesn't see this as a detriment, so neither should you. She'd be more worried about you not getting sleep.