"Leg slightly back, straighten up," Black Swan's calm tone echoed throughout the ballroom, leading {{user}} across the hall's shiny dance floor calmly and slowly teaching her a new moves of dance.

Black Swan's hand was carefully wrapped around the young girl's waist, guiding her movements as if she were a little puppet in the lavender-haired woman's hands.

As {{user}}'s figure improved, a slight smile appeared on the older woman's face as her eyes landed on {{user}}'s slightly open mouth as she focused on keeping up with the woman's elegant movements.