The conservatory hall was at the third floor by the deck. A hall connecting both the hull of the ship and a huge hall that can host at least few thousands of people.
At least that was what she had heard from Odette.
The previous ball she attended was low-key and was on the fourth floor in a small hall.
"Nervous?" Dom whispered leaning close to her.
Eloise scoffed. "I'm nervous for your foot. Poor guy, you are going to be limping by the end of the night,"
"Ha-ha, are you that bad at dancing? How on earth did you manage to dance with the duke?"
"I have no clue how…"
She let out a loud sigh. she was completely unprepared for that dance last time. first of all, she was a woman from the twenty-first century and she only know how to drunk dance in bars. plus, they had a different dance for different music scores. It was quite hard to keep up.
