Dance II • With Azucena
Cassian couldn’t help but be intrigued by Lady Azucena’s playful response. Her words carried a hint of mischief, and he found himself drawn to her spirited demeanor. With a gentle tug, he helped her regain her balance, their eyes meeting in a moment of shared amusement.
“If I believed it to be an act my lady,” he replied with a teasing glint in his own eyes, “I might have just let you fall, but I couldn’t bear to see such a graceful lady stumble.”
As they faced each other, he noticed that she had to tilt her head slightly to meet his gaze, a fact that didn’t escape his notice. She introduced herself with a graceful curtsy, and Cassian was taken by her formal yet polite manner. “Lady Azucena, Marchioness of Spain,” he repeated, acknowledging her title with a nod.
"The pleasure is entirely mine” Cassian’s smile held a genuine warmth, and he found himself intrigued by this unexpected interaction with lady azucena “Lord Cassian Ellis, Duke of a place not nearly as interesting as Spain, and… perhaps your next dance partner, my lady?” He offered, wearing a playful yet charming smile. He arched an eyebrow slightly as he posed the question, adding a touch of intrigue to the moment.
@raviola Azuzu