The blond found a smile tugging on her lips as Lyra responded and she hugged her handmaiden tightly, shaking her head. "I don't get Seelie customs keeping you all pinned up so properly in place, if we ever get out of the sitherns I'm going to give you a make over. I see no reason you couldn't wear things like I do, and trust me, I'm not wild."<br/><br/>Dawn laughed then, wondering what Lyranna would make of some of the mortal young women she remembered from college at Columbia, or even the ones she saw in the streets of New York City. It was a whole other world, truly and one she think would be good for not only her friend Lyranna but also her guards. Let them see how she handled the mortal modern world, she was not at all lost there. She heard a knock on the door then, and the familiar voice of the Harpist sounded through it. "Princess Dawn?"<br/><br/>"I'll be out in a minute, let the rest know I want a escort ready once Lyranna gets back." She called out in response, plucking up the bra that went with the panties and worrying her lower lip as she tried to think if she had a robe that would go with them. But for now the Seelie princess turned her attention to her handmaiden.<br/><br/>"I know you dislike drawing attention to yourself but I need to ask you for something dearest, I can't go and find where he is, so if you would go and tell the Slaugh King that I am ready to see him and ask where it would be a great help. I would ask one of the men but I fear....well you know."