Angelique felt her hopes dash when he introduced himself. So this was Princess Ingrid's betrothed? She sighed, ah well, at least the Russian whirlwind was silent for the moment. That in itself was cause for celebration.<br/><br/>She felt clumsy around the Princess, she had been nice to her on board ship, but a man like this would prefer the blonde, angelic, sweet demeanor of the Princess to her dark haired clumsiness.<br/><br/>Her eyes widened as he dismissed all but himself and Baba. there is no need to dance attendance on me M'lord, I know you must have obligations to fulfill." Laying aback down she made sure she was coveredand closed her eyes to rest.