Paris walked into the lounge and looked around.

She might be a tad overdressed she knew, but no one would accuse Paris Greenwood of not looking stunning no matter the occasion.

And besides it was a social event and though she was now a career woman she was first a socialite and she was not going to miss an gathering that pulled together this many important people. Even if she didn't know half of them because frankly, they weren't that important in her sphere of influence. The Minister was important because he was the minister, not because he found the cure for dragon pox or anything.

Paris giggled to herself as she circled around the room slowly looking for a familier face.

She didn't mind being her own center of gravity, but she did like to have hanger ons in her orbit.