The young gentleman stood in the centre of the dance as the music continued, the second had begun and was already taking a place for a grand waltz however there was still no sign of Isabella, not until a youthful, crimson dressed mistress with her partner came into the inner circle where four other partners had been dancing. It was her, it had to be not many ladies came to this ball with such a crimson dress in mind and it spoke boldly to him.<br/><br/>A smile behind his mask as the circles changed direction, Raziel swiftly swaped his own hands within the grasp of the fine young womans with the black suited gentleman being dragged away by the many crowds of those who had danced, not he became the leader of such a waltz and knew how to do it well. "A pleasure to meet you." His voice was like that of water and washed over those who heared him, it was a part of his persona after all to be the charmer of at the ball. "My name is Raziel, and whom might you be dear Crimson Butterfly?" A code to ensure that she was the prespector, the partner he had been asigned to for such a dangerous task.<br/><br/>With still graceful, swift and majestic movements the two of them matched each others lengths in steps and as if reading each others movements performed magnificent movements to such a peice of music that the crowds stepped away from th centre to watch the couple perform the waltz in harmony, by this time such confirmation would have been told and exchanged with pleasentries, after such a dance he would give her the infomation needed if she was the one he had been looking for.