Karah was still standing where she had been when she walked in, she wasn't sure what to do with herself. She hadn't had any coaching on how to present herself, or how to handle herself in a situation quite like this. Anytime she had asked her mother, her mother had answered her by swinging her fists at Karah, she had eventually quit asking her mother of anything. She stood, switching from foot to foot watching people fill in the room, she caught herself silently wondering which one she was betrothed to. She wouldn't find out till later, then they would all be forced to live in the mansion and interact either with everyone or just their betrothed. Karah found herself silently hoping that her fiancé was handsome and nice to her, lord knew she could use a smile shined on her once in awhile and not a fist. Karah was lost in her thoughts when suddenly someone bumped into her, they apologized to her. "That's quite alright, I wasn't paying attention either." She turned and stopped, it was a man.