"ONE, two and one, two and a one, two, three.."
The sound of her heels touching the hard tiles of the dance room as she tries to dance gracefully (slash carefully as describe in the textbook pictures).
And as an amateur dancer mistake, she made a wrong step tripping herself.
"Ah!"
"LADY!" Pansy yelled as Thresse falls down. Her feet was sore.
"I heard from the Countess that you, Lady Thresse, was a great dancer when you were young." Thresse held her breath after hearing that, she wasn't expecting that. Like, her? 'Good' at 'dancing', is she even serious?
"I'm pretty sure that amnesia, would get rid of that or is it? Didn't you know it too, Miss Pansy?"
Her attention then shifted to Pansy who was then shocked by the sudden attention. "Uh-uhmm.. I do hear about Milady's d-dancing, sort of..."
[What the fricking hell...she was good at dancing?!]
"Was the music the problem?" The Baroness asks.
"A-ahm..it m-must be. I like dancing with the..uh..classical music..?"
