Back in the ballroom after the start of the party, it was time for the wedding couple to present their first dance. Elise was offered a hand and Ian had knelt in front of her as he did so. She took his hand unhesitatingly and was pulled to his immediate embrace. One of his hand caught her waist, while Elise's hand had settled on his shoulders.
"I must be a bad dancer," Elise whispered. The song that was played by the orchestra was soft and gentle, but inside the room the sound of he instruments dampened the sound, and she had spoken in whisper so her words would be heard. "It is my first time ever dancing," not to mention in front of the people who had their eyes hammered on her.
While Elise had gotten used to the sharp gazes that the people gave, she couldn't be at rest with the sharp gazes of the people that wanted to be judging on every move she made.
