The husband, who was enamored by the performance of Princess Amaya and Apollo, snorted. "How could she be only in second place? Did they see how awesome that horse did that tap dance? His footwork was well coordinated; even I could not do that?"
Her wife rolled her eyes at him. "Honey, it is good that you realize that. You did not forget that you don't know how to dance. You remember our wedding dance, right? You stepped on my foot several times, and my toes turned black." The wife spoke without regard to her husband's ego.
"Wifey, do you still remember that? It was such a long time ago," the husband said, his face twisted into an unpleasant expression.
His wife let out an exasperated sigh and rolled her eyes for the second time, before turning her attention towards the platform. There, the Princess of Lireya stood gracefully at the center of the tri-level podium, capturing the undivided focus of the crowd.
