Despite the ever lingering petulant silence from the maiden, Aislinn remained nothing if not attentive to her surroundings. Sacrosanct was a vast city, compared to what she had become accustomed to. Each and every corner seemed to hold something new that was altogether fascinating for the overly critical woman. How much life had changed since she had last wandered through streets filled with human life! Her silent observations hardly lasted long before the voice of the vampire beside her coaxed the Unicorn from her contemplations. The bright blue of her gaze flickered towards him as the pair stepped off of the sidewalk, crossing the street at a pace that even Aislinn was willing to admit was...fast. Nevertheless, the Celtic woman made little effort to hide her very reasoning for entering what she was certain was a god forsaken city when it was so filled with his kind. After all, if her stallion failed to hold his own, then perhaps he too was not worthy of her attention.
Silence drifted between the pair for several moments longer before, abruptly, the man at her side offered to assist with her far greater conundrum. A small frown tugged at the corner of her fair lips in contemplation of his proposal. Her very silence seemed to prompt the vampire onward, in some attempt to assure her how...capable he was of finding that which she had thus far failed. Still, Aislinn supposed there was little harm in accepting his offer. Far be it from her to question the will of The Morrigan, her gaelic goddess had always held a questionable fate for the Queen.
A small frown crossed the maiden's lips as she glanced behind them towards the Eastern part of the city they had left. His words were...obvious, much less ones she had already noticed, having taken to living within the North for several weeks. William's flat was...the very sort of luxury Aislinn had anticipated and, even better, it was perfectly quiet.