Feelings stured in her that she didnâ€™t know she had, nor did she know how to deal with them. It was odd but she had to push them back if she were going to get the mission. The way he took her hand made her blush even though she did not wish to. Isabella watched as he moved with grace through the crowd till he was next to the Earl. â€œNow itâ€™s my turn.â€ She muttered under her breath as she too made her way over but on the other end, far enough away to not look suspicious but close enough to give Raziel cover if he needed it. The man that she had danced with before came over and bowed.<br/><br/>â€œWould you care for a dance my lady?â€ he asked looking in Razielâ€™s direction. She guessed he didnâ€™t want to be interrupted again.<br/><br/>â€œIâ€™m afraid I must sit and rest for a while but you are more than welcome to sit with me.â€ She said pointing to a seat as she sat in one of the chairs next to the place the Earl would give his speech. A glance over told her he was already making conversations with the Earl. The man took a seat next to her and by doing so made it difficult for her to see what was going on behind him. Her conversation started and as they talked more people showed up and by the time she had taken her seat she was almost completely surrounded.<br/><br/>There were small orderves on the table in front of her and she grabbed a few of them putting them on a plate. As she sat she listened also to the rumors and accusations of the group. As much as she dislicked it she had their full attention. It was pointless and very tirying and she hoped they would leave her alone soon. She leaned over to the man ran a finger down his front, â€œyou know what would make he happy?â€ she asked him. He gulped once and then nodded, leaning in closer till she was right by his ear she glanced at Raziel and gave him a look that said he could do something whenever he wished.<br/><br/>Turning her head to the manâ€™s ear she said, â€œ I am not feeling all that well, it might be something I ate, but could you possibly have someone bring me my coach. I do not know who to ask around here.â€ Pulling away she looked at him sadly, â€œI hate to ask such a dignified man such as you but I feel as if I could tell you anything, or ask you anything. There is just something there I suppose.â€ The man could only look dumbfounded as he nodded and pushed her away.<br/><br/>â€œI can do this for you.â€ He said a glint of something in his eye.