A smile spread across Isabellaâ€™s face as she was whisked away from the black suited gentleman she had been dancing with. She looked to her new partner wondering who he might be. She caught a glimpse of his suit and sighed in relief. He had understood her unspoken plea. â€œThe pleasure is all mine.â€ She said politely not quite sure what to say other than that, she wanted to make sure he was supposed to be the one she met if not she wasted precious time trying to find the one she should be with.<br/><br/>As the song went on she followed and lead as they danced till he introduced himself, for a moment she thought she had missed a step but since they were still dancing in sync she must not have.  â€œIt is nice to finally meet you, I am Isabella.â€ She paused as the song finally came to a close, moving away from him she stood facing him and curtsied slightly as a sign of respect and to help her look more like a lady. There were men that were staring at her and it was making her rather uncomfortable.<br/><br/>She took a step or two closer smiled and asked, â€œWould you care to join me for a refreshment?â€ All her training as a lady told her that he should have been the one to ask but from the way the men were looking at her she had to do something to detour them. Some of the ladies looked at her like she as scum while many looked at her like they wished they could do that. It was very few who could pull off doing what she did and since it was something she had done before she was taken she thought she might as well give it a shot. She never was one to be cut out for the life she had when she was young.