Taking the Princess' hand with a smile, he walked with her back to the tree that they had stashed her stuff.  Giving her the time to get dressed he then climbed the tree and procured the tiara for her.  Hopping down, he placed the crown atop her head himself.  "There.  A Princess once more," he said as he stepped back and looked her over to make sure none of her royal garments were dirty or torn.  When satisfied that all was as it should be, forgetting about her hair, he gestured for them to be getting a long.  "I'll come with you until you've found your way to your parents or a proper escort," he told her politely.  The sky was darkening and it wasn't long before nightfall.<br/><br/>Taking her hand once more they headed back to the festival and searched for her parents.  When finally they spotted them he stopped.  "It will probably be best if I let you go to them on your own," he said as he looked to the King and Queen and Anya.  Looking her in the eye as he spoke, he added, "If I don't get to see you again during the celebrations I will meet you by the tree again next year."