Claude's eyes never left Lady Talia as they danced. The eyes that were cast on them, staring at this undeniably dashing young man and Lady Talia, surely boosted the latter's confidence. She liked the extra attention from the crowd and from this young man. In her mind, although Samael had a special place in her heart, it wasn't bad to play with this young man.
"You leave me speechless, Baroness Fletcher." Claude smiled, tightening his grip around her waist to pull her closer. "I am one lucky man."
"Sir Lucas, you're such a smooth talker," came out a delighted chuckle while shaking her head. At this point, she already knew Claude was very interested in her.
"Apparently, I am not, my lady. I am simply telling the truth."
"Well, that is very flattering."
