{ before 4th dance / with Augustus }
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As Margaret listened to Augustus’s charming and slightly self-deprecating words, a smile graced her lips. His playful and endearing honesty was like a gentle breeze in the midst of the grand ball’s elegance. She admired his ability to blend humor with sincerity, making her feel at ease in his presence. In this moment, a gentle cascade of emotions enveloped Margo, like a warm spring breeze sweeping through a garden. His words, sprinkled with a touch of gentle humor, felt like a tender caress to her heart, making her feel cherished and appreciated. ”Augustus, I must admit, your presence does much to embolden my spirit as well. I believe that we both share the magic of making even the grandest of affairs feel as simple as a garden stroll.“ She offered him a warm smile her attention now fully directed at the young man, not a common thing someone might witness when it comes to Margo.
“Your wish, Augustus, is a delightful vision. It’s as though you’ve painted a vivid picture in my mind.” A light laugh left her lips, the image she had in her mind only becoming more beautiful with each of his words. "As for my own midnight wish, Margo began, her voice soft and her eyes meeting his with a touch of longing. “I would dream of a world where all the stars in the sky could be plucked like diamonds, each one carrying the whispered wishes of those who gaze upon them. And with a gentle breath, I’d send them sailing, to make dreams come true for all. It’s the whimsical dreams that seem to hold the most magic, don’t you think?” Her words which seemed innocent carried an underlying sentiment that only a few observers might discern.
While his words hinted at his occasional discomfort in starting a conversation or keeping it going, she found his bashful demeanor endearing. ”Your candor is truly refreshing. It’s a gift not many possess. But I assure you, your words have their own graceful dance, and your company is as light and pleasant as one could wish for.“ More than anything Margo wanted those close to her to feel comfortable around her, to have freedom to talk about anything and everything. To show her who they really are and what they feel. ”On the topic of dancing… If you allow me to ask - was there a lady you particularly found good at dancing?" But gossip was another thing she could lose herself in.
@Madilfill - cutie