Helena was young, sixteen since May, her head might have been filled with pretty notions of a beautiful romance. That didn't mean that she noticed when people stared at her, though, for more then just her namesake. Helena knew she was attractive, the Baron had told her so many times, and she was intelligent as well, but she was not so self centered as to think that all eyes were on her at all times.
"Adrian," she tried the name out, and liked it. She smiled. "Pleasure to meet you." Helena put her hand in his, thrown off by the manly gesture of the handshake. Next you know, he would have been patting her on the back in the way that buddies did. Though, she supposed she would have to get use to that as well. Another thing to add to her ever growing lists.
"Options, hm? Fascinating. Show me?" Yes, she was smart, but a bit naive when it came to drinking, and men to be completely honest.