Cateline shifted to stand behind her guardian. Her hand let go of her dress and moved to hold onto the back of Damien's clothing, still shaking. 
This girl wasn't human? Her looks hinted at that. Her eyebrows furrowed up, out of confusion and fear. Nemo? The cursed one? She looked up at Damien. Cursed could be a word for him. 
Hearing her name, she looked back at their 'guest'. That could be a dangerous question to answer. 'No', and they could be dead. 'Yes', and they might also end up dead. 
"Yes.." Cateline answered. "I'm Cateline Warwick.." Remembering her position, she tried to stand, show some sort of confidence in the title of her family. "Why are you here?"