Pre-Dance 2: Talking with Lady Dorothea (@CerealKiller).
As distance increased between Adeline and Magnus once they had finished their dance, an unexpected sensation of warmth washed over him, enveloping his entire being. It wasn’t physical warmth but something deeper and more profound. It seemed that during his dance with Lady Adeline, Magnus had felt a connection, a spark of something inexplicable. It was as if a small candle had been lit within him and it cast a soft glow illuminating his thoughts and emotions.
The candle was quickly extinguished, however, suddenly being consumed by a surge of irritation as he was unexpectedly bumped into once again. His patience was wearing thin. “Is there a contest for clumsiness that I’m unaware of? If there is, you’ve certainly secured your place as the reigning champion,” he quipped, distain lacing his deep voice. He turned to face the young woman responsible for the collision, assuming it could only be the bothersome Viscount’s daughter once more.
It wasn’t. Unable to stop a laugh almost explode from his lips as he saw whom the woman was. Although, it wasn’t to stop his annoyance fuelling his words. “Lady Addington. I feel obliged to tell you how impressive it is to see your lack of awareness and grace here.” Magnus briefly paused before continuing just as sarcastically. “One would think that basic motor skills would be a given, but I suppose some people are just destined to be walking disasters.”
Taking in Dorothea’s disbelief in what she had done, he realised that she had also used profanity in his presence. Although annoyed, Magnus couldn’t help be amused by the situation. Listening to her quickly apologise, his irritation softened slightly. “Well, it is good to know that you’re aware of your actions,” he retorted with a wry smile. “And rest assured, Lady Addington, I didn’t expect you to be the one attempting to knock me down tonight, let alone show me such colourful language you use.”
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@sunflowerjm - Adeline
@Bexs - Emma (sorry)