Her breath caught, to feel his very words upon her lips as they went still, the music continuing on and winding about them as she was drawn closer into his arms, feeling his body brushing hers through the fine silks and satins they wore.<br/><br/>"A spell," she whispered back, her own breath catching as she felt it ricochet off his face against her own skin. So close. Her eyes drifted closed, her spinning mind insisting that if she could not see his brilliant gaze, perhaps she might be able to pull away.<br/><br/>"It must be so... not ever would I find myself thus....."