Ian gave Gillian a strange look. 'vengeance seeking'? he was hardly even fired up about the whole thing, in fact he's been largely unphased by the event. He shook his head slightly and put the matter from his mind, it wasn't something to dwell on.

Instead he followed as the princess began heading back to her room. She was, understandably, shaken by the attempt on her life and Ian wanted to make it a bit easier for her to calm down. Matching her stride he put a hand on her shoulder "Is there anything you would like Princess? something to drink? to eat?" His demeanor remained casual and he gave her a reassuring smile, silently offering to be a companion for the evening rather than just a stiff guard.