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Tsiel merely clasped her palms together and smiled warmly, believing that at this moment there would be nothing better than to behold the dance of the young.
— I would be honored to to respond to your gracious offer, my lord. — the sincere moon accepts the palm.
A slight ripple runs down her spine at the touch, but perhaps no one intends to plunge a treacherous blade right now.
Arnold's left hand clasps Alsira's right hand in a lock at the level of her eyes, his right touches her shoulder blade and supports her back — the confident and precise movements of the partner demonstratively declare his rich experience in this field. His feet set them both into elegant motion — the Knight of Sincerity does not avert his gaze from the scarlet eyes, his hands do not abuse the situation, every action of his is filled with grace and attention to his partner.
- The most beautiful of lords is concerned about the threat looming over Tezoth's future. - Following his promise, the Knight of Sincerity decided to speak of matters in Tenerezz. - The Iron Lord crossed an unforgivable line by spilling brown paint onto the kingdom's map. Perhaps now others will follow his example? Her Magnificence is beset by doubts, but the window for action narrows with each passing day.