"I see," she said. Such high demands for the aristocracy, she thought with a little bit of a grimace. Of course, she wouldn't know of such demands. This was the first party she had ever attended, obligated of course because she was being paid to sit with the mistress of the house. He was from a different world than she was, that was glaringly obvious. She felt even more like she didn't belong, especially in a gown. "I don't understand the need for these parties, but to each their own I suppose."