who: dominic & @debonheurs (Aera) where: The Barnett House (event)
Dominic didn’t want to be here. He’d made his views on the Barnetts perfectly clear, but still his mother insisted. She’d hovered by her son since they first arrived, pointing out ladies he should be speaking to. Dominic had danced with two suitable women, enduring the simpering smiles of their mothers. He was careful not to dance more than once with anyone, but as soon as he finished his dance, his mother ushered him towards the American congregation. Dominic crossed the room with calm precision. “Mx Lytton", Dominic greeted, bowing his head just enough. “I believe we have not yet been introduced, properly. I’m Dominic O’Connor, Lord of Downshire.” Dominic could see the other debutants edging closer. He’d dance with a few more of them, but he wasn’t too thrilled about it.
The music began to change. Instead of the slow, controlled strings, it was beginning to sound more jovial. Dominic paused, looking back at his mother. She was eager for him to dance, and an American heiress was as good as anything. “It sounds as if this next dance will be at a better pace,” he said with a smile. “Would you permit me this dance?” Dominic had others waiting on a dance. There weren't many young, marriage-minded lords in London, so he knew he’d be desired at least for a dance.