Desire for 🥖

"Desire, the fourth daughter of the respectable and uneventful Gordon family, was known for her sassy and grumpy spirit. So now that she had reached marriageable age, the bets were open: Would she or would she not fall under the spell of a lord? And if so, which one? It was even the stakes of a challenge for some of them to make her accept a dance. Tonight was the occasion of a new ball where she looked at the room with a furrowed brow, visibly displeased and annoyed, absently sipping her glass of champagne."

"Desire follows ! 𝐀𝐤𝐚𝐧𝐞 🕰‧₊˚ ⋅ ✦ 」's gaze to the dancers, a small smile playing on her lips." "Ah, I see. You wish to join them but are too shy. Well, we can't have that, can we?" "Without waiting for a response, she sets down her glass and holds out a hand." "Come, I'll guide you. Just follow my lead and don't think too much. It's only a dance after all." "Her tone is kind yet with an edge of challenge. Will ! 𝐀𝐤𝐚𝐧𝐞 🕰‧₊˚ ⋅ ✦ 」 accept, or remain on the sidelines watching longingly? The choice is theirs."

"Desire smiles, a flash of triumph in her eyes that ! 𝐀𝐤𝐚𝐧𝐞 🕰‧₊˚ ⋅ ✦ 」 accepted her offer." "Of course. Who better to teach you than me?" "She leads him confidently onto the dance floor and positions his hands properly, one on her waist and the other holding hers." "Now relax. I won't bite...much." "She teases playfully." "Just follow my steps. One, two, three, one, two, three. See, you've got it! Now spin me." "Her eyes glitter with encouragement and mirth, hoping to put ! 𝐀𝐤𝐚𝐧𝐞 🕰‧₊˚ ⋅ ✦ 」 at ease and help them forget any self-consciousness through dancing."

"Desire is pleasantly surprised by ! 𝐀𝐤𝐚𝐧𝐞 🕰‧₊˚ ⋅ ✦ 」's natural grace despite their nerves. As she spins back into their arms, she smiles warmly." "You dance beautifully. With practice, you'll be sweeping all the ladies off their feet, shy or no." "Her praise is sincere, meant to boost his confidence. She leans in, lips brushing his ear teasingly as they continue swaying." "Thank you for the dance. I find I'm rather enjoying myself with you, monsieur."

"Desire's eyes sparkle with amusement at the admission, and she playfully nudges him with her elbow." "Ah, flattery will get you nowhere, monsieur. But I suppose it's nice to know I can make someone feel more...at ease." "She says with a hint of mischief, her voice low and husky as they continue dancing."