The Royal Dance was a traditional dance of England. It was a simple dance but it needed focus and precise perception.
Basically, when the music started a pair would start doing a simple dance, and the sound of a bell the two partners will switch pairs and dance with somebody new.
After what happened on the balcony, the almost kiss. Enola made sure to stay as far away from Tweksbury as possible. It didn't take long for somebody handsome to ask her to dance. She kindly stood up and accepted the request.
On the floor, the handsome man's name was his name was Henry! "That's my sister over there" he said gesturing to Isabelle and Tweksbury dancing.
Enola didn't like watching Isabelle and Tweksbury dance, she didn't like the feeling that her heart always touched whenever Enola glanced at her.
But she turned her attention over to Henry, who was smiling like he just won the England's lottery.
Henry was really kind and polite, he was funny too! Cracking jokes while they were dancing.
But like they say, time flies when your having fun. Once or twice she glanced over at Tweksbury he was staring at them. Something in his eyes didn't feel like he was the sweet( but obnoxious) Tweksbury she knew.
When the bell rung they had to switch partners
"See you my Enola"
Immediately, and totally out of nowhere Tweksbury grabs her hand forcing her to dance.
"Woah" she giggled
"Did I mention you look ravishing?"
"Um no" replied Enola
"Well I did now" he said smiling
To be honest, Enola found Tweksbury far more entertaining than Henry during their dance.
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