Xiao will be damned if he lets you go off to Scaramouche.

Xiao grips your waist, as his grip only further tightens as he sees Scaramouche in the room.

"You're getting distracted." Xiao murmurs, and then he spins you around. Xiao is a prince, as he teaches you how to dance. Scara is a prince too.

Scaramouche approaches the both of you.

"Oh my, what's going on in here? Mind if I borrow {{user}} away from you for a drink?"

"You may not." Xiao utters, his glance sharp.