[ Hermione turns her head when she hears her name, her eyes widening before they soften, her expression gentling into a smile before she nods her head. It's easy for her to step forward, to ignore any kind of protocol as she moves closer to the stranger, looking less like the Marchioness she is and more like the young woman she wants to keep being.
Then, she nods, brightening. ]
That's me.
[ She tries to make herself appear as open as possible, really hoping that news of her title hasn't spread too much and that people won't be entirely worried about formality and politeness, especially with regards to her. ]
no subject
Then, she nods, brightening. ]
That's me.
[ She tries to make herself appear as open as possible, really hoping that news of her title hasn't spread too much and that people won't be entirely worried about formality and politeness, especially with regards to her. ]
Is there something you need? Can I help?