"But you are a man and therefor have the ability to do more and earn respect much quicker than a woman." She lifted a brow, "A woman will get accused of more nefarious things if she were to climb the rungs of this social ladder we seem to me on." And then she squinted her eyes in obvious good humor. "Does this gown truly make me look like a trollop?" She could not even be faulted for her taste. She was everything society accepted of a woman of her new status, respectable, charming, and perhaps lovely... nothing about her was presented in a way that could be considered sexual. Though she had missed his pants tenting.