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"Une, Deux, Trois ..." His Highness said. He spoke a foreign language that I didn't understand the meaning of.
Left, right, right then forward and backward slowly and regularly following the melody that sounded faintly from within the hall of Orion. I was still dancing with His Highness Yvone and somehow it felt like I was practicing dancing with him.
"One, Two, Three ..." said His Highness again. And we repeat the movement by stepping left, right, then forward and backward regularly.
Then now I realize that His Highness Yvone actually had no intention of dancing with me from the start. He wanted to train me more to dance and I felt more and more like a child in front of him!. It's certainly very different when I practice dancing with dad.
Tap!
"Uwaa!. I-I'm sorry, Your Highness!" I said hurriedly.
