Edward looked at his mother. "Mom....why do I have to go and marry some girl that I dont know? I mean...what if she is ugly or somethin....?" He asked and then his eyes widened. "No...what if she is a man?! I mean. You never know. Ugh... I dont care if she is ugly, but what if we dont... connect...?" He asked raising an eyebrow and his mother just stared at him because he loves to ramble alot when he is nervous. 

Edward dressed up on his tuxedo, or suit, whatever. And about an hour later he left to the ball, so he arrived a bit late. He didn't care. He looked around seeing alot of people and went to the food table, getting something to eat for himself, as he adjusted his glasses.