ArcticFox
Dreamer
Prince smiled and took her hand, then wrapped his other arm around her waist, leading her to an elegant waltz.
Couples swirled about the floor. The Vlaskesari circled each other with deliberate steps that avoided crushing the women's skirts. The Mercians moved together in a flutter of softer fabric. At the ballroom's outer edges, the servants moved in patterns of their own.
Prince's hand slipped slightly from Clare's as she glided into a spin and his fingers wrapped around her wrist.
She suddenly felt weak in her knees, her feet clumsy, her body shivering.
Until she stumbled forward, collapsing against the Prince's chest.
"Poor lady, was the dancing too much for you?" Prince asked, his tone calm, arms wrapped around Clare.
- Answer and try to straighten up.
- Step away from him.
Couples swirled about the floor. The Vlaskesari circled each other with deliberate steps that avoided crushing the women's skirts. The Mercians moved together in a flutter of softer fabric. At the ballroom's outer edges, the servants moved in patterns of their own.
Prince's hand slipped slightly from Clare's as she glided into a spin and his fingers wrapped around her wrist.
She suddenly felt weak in her knees, her feet clumsy, her body shivering.
Until she stumbled forward, collapsing against the Prince's chest.
"Poor lady, was the dancing too much for you?" Prince asked, his tone calm, arms wrapped around Clare.
- Answer and try to straighten up.
- Step away from him.