She breathed out, pleased by the reception. "I am." She agreed, gaze travelling over him as starlight glinted here and there, the faerie make of his clothes and neck piece twinkling in answer. A lovely picture. Her own clothing looked like freshly fallen snow, the starlight glinting off of it in sparkles like the northern lights. It was not a dog an pony show, but it never hurt to project yourself properly. And one had to make good impressions on those who might prove to be allies.

"It is reassuring to know I have not intruded." If he didn't want her in his domain she would not be there, but it was polite to acknowledge his hospitality. And now that she had she let her eyes wander across the room in a slow sweep and then up to the ceiling where they focused on the glittering darkness. She took a moment of pure admiration, not having settled herself there was a twinge of appreciating a place that felt... akin to her in some way. Her eyes dropped back to his and she smiled. "Enchanting." And that could be describing a great many things right now.