Sera simply smiled at the Drow, acknowledging his use of her title. "Safe passage or no, out in the wild, everyone is vulnerable, regardless of their race or gender," she replied. She ignored his show of emotion, and knew he would be grateful for that, for the Drow were just as proud as the Fay. "But if it pleases you to know, my parents did<em>not</em>buy me any passage of any kind. It would be contrary to the purpose of gaining maturity to have one's child travel with an armed escort, would it not?" She held his gaze evenly, breaking it off only to look at Camilla coming back down the stairs.<br/><br/>She smirked at the flush on her face, quickly reading between the lines to deduce the real reason why she had not gone to bed as she had said. After all, one did not snore if one was still awake, right? "I am sorry to hear that, but I am sure the innkeeper would be more than willing to change your room if you bring the matter up with him," she said with an expression of mock sympathy.