As a multitude of couples danced vivaciously in constant motion around the great hall, a heavy tension centered around Kalina. The dancing ladies and gentlemen were lost in their world of melody, movement, and rhythm. For her part, Kalina found herself calculating the best course of action. In the end, she opted to surreptitiously squeeze Valian's arm.
"Don't mind him," she whispered before a soft smile spread across her lips.
She expected some caustic comment from him, but Valian just looked into her eyes and nodded.
"Let's get this over with, treasure." He whispered suddenly as they moved towards the emperor's seat. "I can't wait to be alone and get that dress off of you, very slowly."
