ballroom blooms
"Phina! I've been searching all over for you, my darling!" A gentle voice alerts her to the dancer's call. Draws her closer as she weaves through the crowd, in front of her beloved in full blossom. Joy bursts across her features as she takes in every petal, every blush of pink as though she's never seen a woman so beautiful.
Truth be told, she hasn't.
"The honour is all mine. Although I expect you to wear these in your hair too," Elincia presses her palm, marked with lightning, against the blessing of air upon Phina's own. A soft moment passes as she gazes into magenta eyes. A pale green bud attached to the vine at her wrist begins to open in perfect sync with a purple blossom growing from Phina's. "Dancing is always a pleasure but it's extra special with you. Let's have a turn around the dancefloor on the way to the snacks table then. Those sweet buns are calling out my name!"
"Sorry, our names!" Elincia laughs as she reaches out her spare hand to brush an errant lock of hair from Phina's face. Then she hesitates lifting her fingertips to caress the petals adorning rose hair like a halo. "They look lovely, like a crown of nature! Phina, you look so beautiful I might need your help getting around the ballroom. I simply can't look away from you!"
"I'd rather not either, for what view could be even half as lovely!"
@etoilerrante











