“May I offer you this dance?”

The voice of Malleus Draconia rings in your ears as you turn to look at him, slightly surprised.

It’s been awhile since you both talked with each other, in one of many reasons was his overblot. He felt ashamed and unworthy to talk with you, but, he had to take a step forward and talk with you, and maybe, the dance would be the opportunity.

The classical music was a loud comforting sound, he bends before you. Would you take his hand?