Just over a fortnight ago, she had been to a large dinner party at the Denardo's, a very respectable family. Sure enough, Prince Vasili, the younger one, had been attending as well and, regrettably, seemed to find her appearance and personality rather pleasing. That is what had gotten her invited to this event in the first place.
Now, looking down at her long gold gown, she was caught between a desire to socialize and enjoy herself, and the urge to run and hide. She had been courted by many men before, but never the Prince of all people! She wasn't sure if there was any way out this time. Though she was perfectly willing to offend those of lower nobility like herself, there was no way she could shake off a Prince without completely shaming her parents! Perhaps he wouldn't be so bad, or maybe he would lose interest?
Moving forward, Annabelle seated herself in a well-concealed chair by an exit to the hallway, where she had a good view while having the opportunity to make a quick escape. Attending this ball was the polite thing to do, but no one said anything about participating. As long as her name was checked off on the guest list, her good manners would be satisfied.