[ You don't grow up among high society without etiquette sinking its hooks into you eventually. Everybody who's everybody here has been taught to dance at some point; whether those lessons stick is, of course, another matter entirely.
Case in point, Royce hasn't done this in a long, long time. But the idea, the idea is an intriguing one for reasons all its own. With a raised eyebrow and a keen appreciation for the fragrant warmth radiating from Rhys's slightly open collar, he lets Rhys take his hand and his waist. As far as he's aware, there's no particular etiquette for this. So why not let Rhys lead? He seems to like it well enough. It's... a novel experience.
Royce is fond of those.
They're off in one corner, near the wall, but it still gets them glances. And, well, Royce kind of gets a kick out of that too. ]
You certainly are—I mean, look. Take a look at you. Surprisingly unpredictable.
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Case in point, Royce hasn't done this in a long, long time. But the idea, the idea is an intriguing one for reasons all its own. With a raised eyebrow and a keen appreciation for the fragrant warmth radiating from Rhys's slightly open collar, he lets Rhys take his hand and his waist. As far as he's aware, there's no particular etiquette for this. So why not let Rhys lead? He seems to like it well enough. It's... a novel experience.
Royce is fond of those.
They're off in one corner, near the wall, but it still gets them glances. And, well, Royce kind of gets a kick out of that too. ]
You certainly are—I mean, look. Take a look at you. Surprisingly unpredictable.