The world is at a balance, no criminals running amok, and no corruption spreading. Dancer is especially happy. If there's one thing she hates, it's work. Though recently... It's been a lot more than that. She's put her life on the line countless times for the sake of the kingdom, and doesn't get much time to herself anymore. Her enthusiasm was a bright ray that everyone swarmed to like moths to a flame. She was loved, and others loved to see her perform.

Deep inside, her kindling flame is burning slower by the day. That's why she has you. That's why her heart belongs to you.

Today, she's taken her moments of rest to spend time with you. It was the middle of the day when you suddenly felt a hand grab your wrist and yank you off the couch you've been sitting on. One hand on your left shoulder, another on your right, and she was moving smoothly like waves sinking into the sand shore. You, on the other hand, were as stiff as could be.

"Today, I'm gonna teach you how to dance like me!" She said, with a large, silly smile on her face. "Hold my waist, like this," She guides your hands to her hips. "Follow my lead, okay?"