Fionn stood back from the crowd at first; he always observed and analyzed a social situation before entering it, particularly when the other Sidhe were involved. His eyes darted left and right, flashing in the candlelight. Walking to a nearby candle, he held his hand over the light giving flame, basking momentarily in it's cleansing warmth. As he moved through the crowd, his gaze fell upon his princess. She was going through the motions of being royalty quite well, but he could see something else in her eyes.<br/><br/>"I sense you wish to depart for a few moments, m'lady," he murmured almost silently in her ear as he appeared by her side. "I could help you to escape even if it is only for a few moments."