<span style="color: #000000">Ralthier turned around from his penetrating thoughts to the sound of a now playing violin at first it was sad ,but then the speed picked up causing everyone to want to dance,even him. Standing from his seat he began to join the now lively crowd,til the woman from before caught his eye,he felt the need to make the woman move for she was again staring at the crowd have fun.He cleared his throat as he made his way over to the lovely woman for a second time."I do recall you sitting here earlier..dance with me dear woman."His charming grin never leaving his features.<br/><br/>The sound of a violin caught her,light brown eyes catching his every strum which was creating beautiful melodies,behind the violin was a rather dashing man he seemed so passionate when he played.Other patrons enjoyed the music he conducted and began clapping along the beat as it arose.The room filled with the same energy vibe the music was letting off,as his fingers continued to strum many led themselves to step to his melody.It even filled her with so much energy she would dance as well but she only sought to watching enjoy the festivities of the night.<br/><br/>Corsett looked up at the voice that sounded familiar and it was the blue haired man from before and smiled,she could have sighed if he weren't so handsome.She gave in to his persistence to get her to join the fun he seemed to entertain often.The dark haired woman took his hand and he tugged her to the floor in the most rushed way,failing to keep in mind she wore heels but it t'was fine she moved well in heels better than most women., they settled on the man before her,nodding to him they joined the crowd in dance twirling and taking each others hand and pulling apart.Corsett was quite the dancer on her own and even better with a partner to show off with,though he was doing more showing off than she,unless that was how he danced that is.The was he danced..it was like he almost challenged her ,taunted her to dance like there was nothing left for them to do in this life.<br/><br/>found her self grinning at him,hair swinging around her head and past her shoulders as she followed the pace of the tempo and even better than he did.The bottom of her white and gold dress swinging with each of her sways or steps,as it hugged her lovely curved body,with he work of her hips and her feet she proved a more worthy partner than he had ever had in years.<br/><br/>Ralthier wished he could stare at her every movement, but it would be rude for him to do so,she did not come off as...other women did ,she respected herself and had pride so it seemed.He admired her for that.His grin formed into a smirk as she spun and bolero'ed with him, or at least it would have been a bolero if there was a guitar being played and the right music.With them both smiling and showing off through the sodding crowd he could tell this woman ,who sat so still, was having the time of her life not being on the side lines though Ralthier could have sworn he had seen her face before.Waving off the thought, he shook his head at the other men who wished to dance with such a beautiful woman with her elegance and grace.Other woman here ,dressed and acted like whores or almost as one.But she did not, she at least the was she seemed and she didn't seem to bother herself with the men that flew her way.It was almost rare to see such class as she had displayed.He could not stand to see a woman sitting alone and watching the fun,which reminded him there was a woman who sat in between her and him before.Why was she not participating in the festivities of the moonlit night.<br/><br/>Corsett didn't mind all the staring eyes she was actually having fun with this,the music was probably what got to her,but also the man with they gorgeous gray eyes.They never did seem to loose that wild and adventurous glimmer that burned in them.He was a wonderful dancer and a kind hearted man from what she could gather so far,he was quite the gentleman too which surprised her.Most men in taverns never really acted that way unless they had known something good about a woman rather than whats up their damn dresses. As she danced she could not help but glance over to the violin player,her hazel eyes had not betrayed her ,he had passion and he was having his fun with it as well.Though she couldn't put her finger on it that something about him caught her attention.</span>