“ i don’t care for dancing. ” @jedais
The words pull the handmaiden from her restless boredom, gaze beneath hooded attire is turned towards him. She didn’t really have much of an opinion on the action either way, a low and quiet hum leaving her chest in response. The queen didn’t dance, therefore neither did her handmaidens, always hovering by with the guards during the party and celebration of others. Smiling to the occasional person who met her with eye contact.
“ It’s not so bad. I don’t get to do it much. ” she finally responds, hands remaining in front and buried beneath long sleeves. Grey hood complimenting that of the queen’s elegant dress. “ Do you know how to dance ? ”










