Post by Katlyn Isabel Blake on Oct 24, 2010 13:31:27 GMT
Katlyn grinned from ear to ear as Sir Tristan invited her to dance, it was not only the perfect cover for their story, but she also felt rather proud that he wanted to dance with her. There was no doubt about it, Tristan de Braose was very good looking, and Katlyn could already feel the other girls jealous eyes on her.
She took the mans hand happily, and with a graceful curtsy and a cheeky smile they began to move in time to the music. Tristan was a wonderful dancer. He kept time perfectly, and was so much more lively that some of the men she had danced with at balls. It was nice to have a partner with whom she could share several dances and with whom conversation was not forced. Sometimes she ended up with most awful men, but society dictated that she must chat with them politely.
As the pair danced, Kat felt lighter than air. All around them, people were whispering, probably spreading the rumour that the pair were to be married and she couldn't help but feel excited.
"I don't think you would get in trouble..." She replied with a smile and a little laugh. "After all you are only spending a few moments with your fiance!"
As they continued to dance, Katlyn became increasinly aware of Tristan's hand on her hip. A little shiver of excitement ran through her, and she hoped that despite how close they were, he couldn't hear her heart beating as fast as it was!
She soon fofgot all about that though, when Tristans next question caught her off guard.
"Family?" She repeated, the word sounding alien to her. "Oh no, I travelled quite a way to be here tonight. Camelot's balls are just so....wonderful! I had heard that they were somethign that needed to be experience but...wow!" She giggled again, hoping to the gods that she had gotten away with it.
She took the mans hand happily, and with a graceful curtsy and a cheeky smile they began to move in time to the music. Tristan was a wonderful dancer. He kept time perfectly, and was so much more lively that some of the men she had danced with at balls. It was nice to have a partner with whom she could share several dances and with whom conversation was not forced. Sometimes she ended up with most awful men, but society dictated that she must chat with them politely.
As the pair danced, Kat felt lighter than air. All around them, people were whispering, probably spreading the rumour that the pair were to be married and she couldn't help but feel excited.
"I don't think you would get in trouble..." She replied with a smile and a little laugh. "After all you are only spending a few moments with your fiance!"
As they continued to dance, Katlyn became increasinly aware of Tristan's hand on her hip. A little shiver of excitement ran through her, and she hoped that despite how close they were, he couldn't hear her heart beating as fast as it was!
She soon fofgot all about that though, when Tristans next question caught her off guard.
"Family?" She repeated, the word sounding alien to her. "Oh no, I travelled quite a way to be here tonight. Camelot's balls are just so....wonderful! I had heard that they were somethign that needed to be experience but...wow!" She giggled again, hoping to the gods that she had gotten away with it.