<br/>In all honesty, by the time the King and Queen of both courts had approached to give their announcements, Fenris had settled into a comfortable position on the couch, almost to the point of napping. He was going to make little to no effort to approach anyone, given the populous' view on the Goblins... and the opinion of him was even worse, given that he was the King. Many of the rumors and stories floating around about him spoke of him being quite possibly the best King the Goblin's have ever had... though many of the rumors as to why that was were simply that... rumors. Given how most goblins were prone to blowing things up out of proportion, it was hard to say what rumors were true, and which were not. But that didn't make the man any less dangerous.<br/><br/>Eyes that had been fully closed would slowly open as a female's voice flowed to him, and it would be visible that his eyes opened, which glowed a brilliant white, though no iris was present (just like the pic). For a moment, they would rest upon the girl in front of him, and he'd slowly ease up into a sitting position, leaning towards the girl for a moment, as if studying her for a moment.<br/><br/>"Another half-breed hmmmm? Surprising... And you? Would you care to have my form pressed against yours?" -insert purposeful pause here- "... in a dance, of course."<br/><br/>It was a question to see how she reacted more than anything. But even as he waited for the words from her mouth, his head would shift just slightly to the side, gaze taking in the approach of the Seelie Princess. And indeed, she was breathtaking in her seemingly innocent beauty, though he doubted either of the princess' were truly unaware of their physical appeal.<br/><br/>"Good Evening to you as well, Princess Cerridwyn. A dance? I dunno... I would hate for the pureness of your image to be tainted by my simple presence, especially in such a close embrace... of dancing, I mean."<br/><br/>His words held innuendo, though truth be told, he had no designs on either princess. He knew that there would be plenty of suitors at this little ball that would do all they could to win over the princess'... and he would rather be approached than do the approaching, since he didn't want to give any leeway for what image there is of him to be dwindled further, despite rumors.