‘ it was like a beautiful dance where your partner turns and stabs you to death. ’
‘ it was like a beautiful dance where your partner turns and stabs you to death. ’
( accepting )
“ that’s no way to describe the younger noble’s dance moves.” his lips curled in amusement, as his eyes drifted towards the younger guests. before his attention when back to the glass of wine in his grasp. “ i mean seeing as you probably taught most of them correct ?”














