Aria smiled to Cernunnos, appreciating the compliments she smiled with a slight giggle. A giggle, yes that was what came out, was not something the Princess of Unseelie was known to do. She was seemingly surprised by herself in that and just as she was to reply to him her Aunt and Uncle approached the crowd. She knew a good number of Fae looked up to one or the other, but very few acknowledged both.  He may have been a King, and given his titles respect but that was as far as that respect went usually with the Unseelie. She heard their words and nodded to herself. She had experienced the dreams, vague ones at that, but still dreams none the less. Something had been amiss, something was going to happen and here it was.<br/><br/>She let her attentions move back to the Sluagh King next to her and she gave him a smile full of charisma and beauty. A slight chuckle slipped at his words and she thought to herself,<em> “Remarkable, yes, unexpected, no, perhaps this evening would indeed prove to be entertaining.</em>”   She looked idly for her guards placements before she replied accordingly, in the same sultry soft voice she always has.<br/><strong><br/>“Yes,  very much so. The fact we are all in this newly made chamber is enough to cause that descriptor, let alone that the courts are joined in one room without killing and maiming one another.”</strong><br/><br/>She had purposefully left it at courts, as she did view all courts that were assembled, whether the others did or not. She tucked back an errant raven curled lock and wet her ruby painted lips. Her attentions were fully on the man before her, as she placed a hand upon his forearm lightly and spoke in a softer tone.<br/><br/><strong>“You look more than divine this evening, it would be a shame to let you get away without being seen with you on the dance floor. Would you care to dance, King Cernunnos?”</strong><br/>