Jasper, having been lingering cautiously not far off since this imposing fae came over here (she has no desire to engage with the majority of fae since some of them split her gem into multiple pieces, which has made the last while difficult, to say the least) pricks up her ears, tense, when the fae woman asks after their keepers...

But thank the light there's someone here with the good sense to just take the fae at her word and give her what she wants. It's not too late for someone to say something stupid, though; Jasper raises one hoof, ready to intervene in case anyone tries to start shit.