Music could be heard as we approached the place. It wasn't a pleasant music nor was it loud. I saw a woman in a red gown at the other end and open her mouth to sing.
"You must be kidding me," I said as I heard the woman sing, raising her voice slowly but not like an opera. It was a slow soft sound that crawled into your senses, the type of music that felt depressing as time passed. Men and women went to the floor to dance. It was nice to see them dance as they moved slowly and I felt like trying it out but not here, maybe when I went back to the mansion.
"Lillian," Simon called my name, "Would you like to-"
"Dance with me," Luke said pulling me along with him as he led me towards the center.
"I-I can't let's go back," I whispered in panic and heard him chuckle softly.
"It's a piece of cake. It's not ice skating, sweetheart" he said placing one of his hands on my back.
"What is she singing?" I asked him curiously.
