Kyra looked at Damon from the stage, smiling as he nodded and winked at her. A huge smile appeared on Kyra's face, not knowing that her breathtaking smile had already melted the hearts of some males in the audience.
Kyra knew a some knowledge about dance; it was one of the 16 different perfected arts she had some foundation in, even if she wasn't particularly skilled.
There was no microphone, and without singing, she couldn't do a normal dance with her long dress. So she decided on a soft dance with humming, confident that the beastmen's sensitive ears would catch her melody.
Kyra took a deep breath, steadying herself as she prepared to begin her dance. She knew she needed to hook the audience, not just with her beauty but with the grace and emotion she put into her movements.
