Dawn gave a elegant shrug at the mention of people being upset about her dancing with the Lord of the Host, her guards had lost whatever right they had to anger through shaming and infuriating her in turn through out the night. Let them know her anger, that they had fallen from grace, her more subtle rebukes had worked on none of them, nor had pleading, not even on Roarke. Luckily Cernunnos leaned closer then, and her body had a purely fae response, flaring to life and awareness as they moved so closely together.<br/><br/>His breath whispering over her neck made her shiver slightly, a response she tried to hide from being too much, though she clearly let him feel her fingers tremble in his hold. Let him know his effect upon, maybe he would do something about it, unlike the others. Her eyes lifted to his, realizing that he was the first one to so freely offer advice with no real hedging around to spare or coddle her. It was utterly refreshing. Dawn smiled to him, a true, bright, female smile and her midnight sky eyes were bright as they gazed at him.<br/><br/>"Yes, in private. Later, I shall look forward to your advice...." her smile deepened, one of tempting promise "and anything else my Lord chooses to share."