She looks at him again for agreement before running her fingers lightly along the pretty girls chin. "Not to worry, little one. Your Da is right in that it's best to keep watch, but should willy-wisps, or anything else bring trouble, I'll.." Sloan pauses, thinking of the least malificent punishment she could mention in front of a child. "I'll give them a sending in the middle of the night when they're tucked safely in bed and sound asleep. A nightmare sure to shake them in their boots for days to come."
She couldn't hide her pleasure at the offering, taking the crown gently and placing it on her head, the light colours are a lovely contrast against her ebony tresses. "I thank you, Master Ghillie Dhu," she says formally, but her smile is full and real this time. She moves past the subject of royals with relief and tilts her head in question. "And are you with the right people?"