Zenobia was utterly enjoying the journey thus far though it felt very odd to do things without her brothers hovering somewhere nearby. In fact, she half expected at least one of them to somehow materialize in the crowd. Of course, that had yet to happen though. "I am sure we already do," Zenny assured.

She fanned herself with her fan in her free hand as she observed the room before snapping her fan shut. She picked up her dance card and slipped it onto her wrist before taking a glance at the scheduled dances on her currently blank card. "Oh, there will be a Quadrille later in the night. Try getting in the same grouping as me," she said excitedly, seeing one of her favorite dances.