Dawn turned around, her heart beating as she was reassured that everything is fine. Her hand was interlocked, her fingers pressing against hers. She felt the Drow's hand squeeze hers lovingly, holding her still shaking hand. And if that wasn't enough, the Drow nuzzled her face against it, and then slowly pressed her lips against the Dragon's fingers, the softed off kisses against her smooth scales causing her to clench Fae's hand tightly. Her heart beating out of her chest and her face now a bright pink. Her face tried its best to be emotionless and distant, but this little amount of affection causing her to do anything but relax.<br/><br/><strong>"M-My Room!? Sure! I can get you one. And a Tailor. I'll order one right away  Anything for my most trusted bodyguard!" </strong>She said, stammering and losing her words. She began walking, forgetting to unlock her fingers from Fae's, walking with her while holding her hand. Blushing madly as she leads the Drow downstairs, her heart beating intensly as she does, stepping over the piles of dead bodies that littered the room, though that didn't seem to bother her in the slightest.<br/><br/>She eventually lead Fae to her room. A large suite a floor below, it right across from Fae's room. She lead her through the door, blushing, taking her into a large living area. Heavily furnished with very comfortable looking sofa's, a large view screen, a huge bookshelf stacked with books, a communicator on the wall, and in full view of the fully stocked kitchen. She finally let go of Fae's hand, her hands now fidgeting with each other.<br/><br/><strong>"So. This is my suite, its, pretty large. There used to be a maid who lived here. But then I found out that the funny taste in my morning coffee was poison... Hah. She, had apparently been trying for a few days and has been upping the dose. I am fortunate that I am immune. So. I just do everything myself now." </strong>She said, blushing a little.<strong>"But. If there's anything you need... I... Can get it for you"</strong>