Karah curtsied the young man and returned his smile. "That's quite alright, sir. Im not too terribly fragile." Karah smoothed her dress down and looked at the man. He was a rather good looking man, she instantly felt shy. She had never had any interaction with a man unless he was trying to get her alone. Her mother would sometimes try to sell her to the men of her society, Karah would fight her way free then her mother would beat her for it. The men never spoke a word of it, for fear of being laughed at. Karah looked out at the crowd that was beginning to fill the ballroom, she was nervous. She would have to stay here in this mansion with all these people, for who knows how long. She wasn't nervous too much about the staying here with them, it was the period of time she would have to spend at home with her mother before getting married that she was nervous about.