<br/>The Goblin King would watch as the small women stepped between them, and then would listen to the words she spoke. Momentarily, his eyes would slip towards the guard for a moment. But then eyes would travel back down towards the princess standing before him, and he'd go so far as to flourish a bow, cloak flapping in the air.<br/><br/>"I would be honored, dearest princess."<br/><br/>He'd straighten, and offer one of his arms to the Seelie princess, waiting for her to take it, before he would work on taking her back towards the ballroom, not giving Fionn a second glance.