With a smile and a laugh Penelope released Aaron and readied herself for the next dance. 

Turning to Neven then she gave a smile and promptly set her hand in his, lowering herself ever so slightly into a half curtsy. 

"That it is" she replies sweetly.
[i]one down, one to go[/i] 

For being held captive the night had been going fine, she had to admit. Her last dance had breezed by, even if clumsily, but she could survive another. What had really been weighing on her mind now was the announcement at the end of the night. What if she was paired with someone taking this seriously? What if they caught her trying to get out? A dejected sigh escaped her without permission. She'd have to wait and find out she supposed.