<br/>The Goblin King moved easily with the Seelie princess upon the floor. He wasn't quite used to moving in a dance, more used to the quick steps of avoiding some type of danger. But he was able to match his movements with her graceful ones easily enough. It was obvious he was no grand courtier, but he did suitably enough, given what most considered him... just a simple despicable goblin.<br/><br/>But soon the dance was done, and with her curtsy to him, he'd even go so far as to make a bow back to her, his eyes watching the grace of her figure, before she rose up and went to ease through the crowds to see about making more face to the nobles of the both courts.<br/><br/>Now he was left to his own devices, and his eyes would roam over the room. Of all the people there, a few stood out to his eyes. Of course, he easily recognized the Lord of the slaugh... after all, indeed predators could easily sense those of kindred spirits. But there were others of power that were there... likely guards, though for which court, he couldn't quite say. It mattered little, ultimately. For all his standing in the world, none save the two princesses seemed to care for his company at all... and even then, their interest was purely selfish, despite any face they put upon it. Idly, he pondered leaving again, but gave a slight shake of his head, and turned, smoothly moving his way back through the crowd, towards the couch that he'd forced into the corner, and flopped down upon it, reclining, hood shifted forward on its own to completely shadow his face. But despite his features hidden, his eyes glowed  an eerie white color, marking his gaze, which slid out, watching the on-goings.<br/><br/>Many avoided him, but regardless of what people thought, the Goblin King was always watching...