Arawn was not the least bit fazed by the guards. He didn't care to be not did he half to. When they looked at her he easily guided her on which, to any other peasant may have been seen as an act of defiance against the king to noisy acknowledge his soldiers but for him, huntsmen and soldiers never dabbled in the path of the other. "Violet," Arawn spoke in a very firm and commanding tone then, "Look ahead, it is no business of yours to stare at what dies not concern you. You will only attract trouble." The way he spoke wasn't rude or mean, though, but was a reminder for her to simply look away to keep her from causing or giving reason to trouble. When they reached a certain point he stopped, guiding her left he pushed her lightly towards the doors of the Inn.<br/><br/>It was a little larger than a cottage, two story and had five windows on the second floor. The main floor had three and to its side sat a shanty containing a beautiful white horse with gray spots and a regular dull brown. The whole place was made of wood, however, and each window sat a good four feet off the ground. They Inn seemed dark on the inside, all but the fireplace.<br/><br/>He noted her grateful attitude for the horse ride and his expression went from serious to loose, it good to know she was grateful. " If you feel she was that important you would address her more formally in our terms," he explained, never once turning his head down towards her ad they worked their way inside to the bar. Arawn tapped the counter with two copper coins as he awaited service. Arawn contemplated her rambling and he smiled slightly only to laugh, " Do not mistaken yourself. I am still a man and although you may be a child in my eyes, you are still a young girl. I do not care if you have means to protect your innocence, however you will have an attendant. I will pay the Innkeeper's daughter to watch you." He informed her, his smile fading.