Nancy had been brought by an Unseelie, though she knew that Fagin liked to play both sides as much as he could. She knew that, besides that, her position as a human wandering around without her escort was a little touchy. But it was so much better to ditch Fagin than watch him try to paw over her all night. No thaaaank you.

She's in a seafoam green dress that sweeps the floor, her hair left down and wavy, though she'd managed to braid something of a crown into her hair using said hair and some white flower. The result was etherial, as it should have been, for such a place like this. But everyone seems to be dressed well- especially-

"Alright, now you I recognize." She approaches Eames smirking.