Taking her hand in his firm but gentle grip, he helped her to her feet.  Hearing her introduce herself and fetch her tiara he quickly realized who it was that he had bumped into.  The two had met before.  A couple of years older than her, it wouldn't surprise him if she had been too young to remember.  Even his memory was a little fuzzy but his mother's work had brought them to the castle once where her parents had humoured him and let him see the infant Anya.  He had been a toddler at the time and they had seen no harm in it then.  If the same could be said now, such things were beyond his ability to comprehend.<br/><br/>"My name is Lorien," he answered placing his hand over his heart as he did so.<br/><br/>Looking around at the festivities he smiled.  It was easy to loose oneself in the merriment.  Noticing her gaze shift to the other children playing nearby he said, "Come.  Lets go play."  Taking her hand he led her over to the other children expecting them to let them join them but the children broke into formal greetings before scattering.  "What's their problem," he asked more to himself than anyone else.  Looking the Princess over he figured that she stood out too much.  Looking around quickly he saw the ingredients that he'd need to change things around.<br/><br/>Taking her by the hand again, he led her away behind one of the more secluded stands.  "Wait here," he told her as he ran off.  Grabbing some clothes about her size from a clothesline, he returned and pushed her through the flaps of the stand.  The stall owner was busy peddling their wares and there was a large stack of merchandise between them and the front of the stall anyway offering her privacy enough.  "Quick, put this on," he said as he handed her the robe that he had grabbed.  It was purple with a pink flower petal design woven in.