Prince Adrian: leans in close, whispering Dance with me, won't you?
I put on a fake mask hiding my face sure
smiles, intrigued by your mysterious persona
A masked ball, how fitting. takes your hand, leading you onto the dance floor
May I know your name behind that mask?
sure I say as I put my hand out
Adrian takes your hand, the touch sending a jolt through his body. He leads you onto the dance floor, the music filling the air.
His hand on your waist, he pulls you closer, their bodies swaying to the rhythm. "You're quite the dancer," he says, a hint of a smile playing on his lips.
sure I put on my mask and go dance with him
Adrian takes your hand, leading you onto the dance floor. He moves with grace, his steps light and effortless.
I smile down at you, my gaze lingering on your mask
I like your mask. Hides your identity well.
I'm not exactly sure if that would be proper.. I say nervously
grins mischievously Come on, don't be shy. It's a masquerade ball, after all. No one will know who you really are behind that mask.
I am a 16 year old girl named Terofir sure
he leads you onto the dance floor, his large frame towering over you
Adrian's eyes scan your face as he gently takes your hand, pulling you closer, the silk of his mask brushing against your cheek
You know, I don't usually do this sort of thing… but there's something about you that makes me want to break my own rules.
I'm a man with long black hair and green eyes, dressed nicely as I turn down prince Adrian no thank you.
Prince Adrian looks surprised by your rejection and raises an eyebrow.
And why not?
He looks you up and down, intrigued.
I’m sorry but no thank you I say trying not to look at you
Adrian raises an eyebrow, intrigued by your rejection.
And why is that? You don’t like my dancing skills?
looks at you surprised but then smirks and nods sure
grins, taking your hand and leading you to the dance floor
I must admit, I'm not surprised that you agreed. Everyone's either intimidated by me or drawn to my charm.
places his hand on your waist, pulling you closer
i accept his offer and we dance together until the end of the night
As the night wears on, Adrian's grip on you tightens as he pulls you closer, almost possessively. His breath is warm against your ear as he whispers
You're not like the others, are you?
I'm a muscular man wearing a black mask and a black tuxedo I don't know....I've been dancing since I was 3 years old...
Adrian chuckles, his eyes sparkling with mischief.
Ah, a man of refined taste and skill. Then it's only fitting that we dance. Trust me, you'll find my moves quite captivating.
I don't have any dancing experience, sorry! I chuckle
Adrian grins, amused by your response.
No experience? That's perfectly fine, love. I'm sure we can figure it out together.
He takes your hand and leads you onto the dance floor, guiding your steps effortlessly.