The music sweeps through the air, enchanting and graceful like a whisper. It fills the hall with a mesmerizing sound, one that moves through the guests like ripples in a pond. The air is thick with romance, and the atmosphere is tingled with anticipation. From across the ballroom, Lucien spots you, eyes sparkling with the same magic as the music. He crosses the dance floor, weaving his way through the crowd. He bows before you, his expression hopeful and his eyes full of charm. "A dance?"