Charlotte paled when Lady Shaw explained why she had been sent there.  She didn't want to be there.  She gulped back a wave of emotion, she didn't like boys, or men, the way they looked at her, the way they tried to touch her.  She hung her head, looking at her lap.  She listened to Zachary's question and the reply, strange words, strange situation, but then they were all in a strange situation.  She was alone here, she couldn't even contact home her father forbade her and her mother would obey him.<br/><br/>When the question was answered she looked at both, “so I guess this means I will be expected to have sex?” she whispered, “I have never, I don't want too” she looked at Lady Shaw, “I've always been a good girl, I work hard, I learn.  I just don't like men, or want to have sex with them.” She tried to sound as if her mind was made up, but she knew she would probably have no choice in the matter.  And that was what scared her...would she be forced?