Isabella nodded in kind as she followed his lead. A small part of her felt like a silly school girl and if it werenâ€™t for the job she would have probably giggled like one. It was ridiculous and a horrid thought in her mind to so easily go back to that childlike innocence that was ripped away from her at a young age. It couldnâ€™t be helped and she flashed her white teeth in a brilliant smile that had some heads turn to find out what some people were looking at. They were an interesting couple, one in a rich red dress the other in white.<br/><br/>When they were outside she walked to the balcony rail and very lady like looked out at the city. In a way she was almost surprised that it was warmish out there but in others she didnâ€™t really care as long as she as out of that ballroom and free from the glitz and the glamour. She wanted to be done with this job and back in her normal clothing. This city was like other cities she had seen and it didnâ€™t really impress her but she made it look like it did for those who were a bit curious as to what was going on out there. She hopped they would lose interest soon or at least leave them alone while they talked business.<br/><br/>She turned her head to look at Raziel, â€œI think I might have made a little too big of a splash in there.â€ She said as she saw a few women and their male counterparts look in their direction. â€œI think we might have a following.â€ She smiled playfully like she figured someone else in her position would since she was the one facing the opening more so than him. If she was going to do this job right she was going to have to figure out a way to make herself not stand out as much. â€œSo what is the plan exactly my good sir?â€ she asked quietly so that only he could hear keeping the grin on her face.