So, he tried, and it was successful the first time.
At the staircase, Leonard Churchill reached out and took the delicate hand that was held out to him, smiling slightly.
Catherine Carter also gave a courteous curtsy in accordance with court etiquette.
The rhythm of the dance was upbeat, and the two stepped into the dance floor to the beat, spinning with the rhythm.
Catherine Carter had already noticed the noble emblem on Leonard's chest and guessed that this young baron had ulterior motives.
Initially, she just wanted to make an excuse to leave, paying him no mind.
But after a single glance, she felt somewhat unusual.
It seemed inexplicably familiar.
Looking into her eyes, Leonard restrained the brilliance in his own, raising a bright smile and asking, "Miss Carter, I apologize, the music is quite loud. Did you say something to me just now?"
Catherine Carter blinked in confusion, "No."
