Dance instructor Paul was teaching this next Grand Duchess with all his heart and soul. He cared more about fashion than usual. His gray hair was oiled and turned all the way backward, and he wore white pants that stretched to his hips.
I donât know whatâs going on in the world. Who knows? If heâll be a lover of the Grand Duchess.
Again, he had a weak sense of chastity. His biggest goal in life was to catch the eyes of the lady and bloom his fortune and now was that opportunity.
âWas it really okay?â
When Dana smiled shyly at Paulâs compliment, he smiled and grabbed Danaâs fingertip.
Paul had even worn an extremely expensive perfume for today. Until he came here, he had only thought about what he liked about the Great Depression. But that wasnât the case anymore.
After seeing Dana in person, his heart boiled up.
âSure, that was great. I canât believe itâs your first time dancing. Now⌠Hold my hand. Like this. A little closer.â
Danaâs dance skills were not as bad as he thought. At first, she looked quite lost, but as he began to teach little by little, she quickly began to learn and follow. The basic lesson was over within the morning, and now he was teaching how to dance with an actual partner.
âOh, I think this is too close.â
âThis dance is to look at each other with your bodies completely close together. Relax your body and follow meâŚâ
Using the lesson as an excuse, Paul deliberately stuck close to her. He subconsciously gulped while staring into the blue eyes looking up at him from below.
He had taught many women to dance, but today was the first time his heart was so nervous.
Still, he tried to pull himself together and put his hand lightly on her waist. The feeling of her tight waist against his palm clouded his reason.
ââŚâ
Dana, who had been moving according to his lead for a while, stopped there with a firm expression.
âWhat are you doing? Why all of a sudden?â
âYouâre rude. Raise your hand now.â
âOh.â
Paul was unknowingly lowering his hand to Danaâs butt. Dana took two steps back and slapped him.
Paulâs face turned sideways with a chirping sound. He just blinked with a blank expression.
âYou donât have to come back. Iâll pay the lesson fee for today, so leave.â
âIâm sorryâŚ! Iâm just, Iâm just, youâre so beautifulâŚâ
Paul dropped to his knees and grabbed Danaâs dress. A cold voice flew into his ears followed by dull footsteps.
âWhat are you doing right now?â
ââŚLeon.â
Dana quickly shook off his hand, approached Leon, and grabbed him by the arm.
âI need to practice dancing a little more. Leon, will you be my practice partner?â
Leon, who was looking at Paul with cold eyes, nodded silently as if he had fallen for Danaâs sweet voice.
Dana stood facing Leon, took a posture and looked over her shoulder to Paul, and winked. Seeing it, Paul bowed his head with a swollen face and quietly left the place.
âAre you covering for him in front of me?â
âUh, LeonâŚâ
Leon hugged Dana tightly, biting hard on her earlobe with a grudge.
âBecause you always try to killâŚâ
âHe deserves to die because he dared to covet you.â
The lips along her neckline told her what would happen next. Still, Dana was silently relieved knowing that she had saved someoneâs life.
However, the news that Paul was transferred to the army that day and sent to a rugged border area was only delivered to Dana much later in the future.
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Dana opened the window a little to let out the hot air from the carriage.
âOhâŚâ
Before they knew it, they had arrived at the capital of the Haschel Empire and were heading to the Imperial Palace. Lights were installed on every road to the palace, shining brightly.
As she glanced at it, she was a little surprised by the light hug on her shoulder and looked back.
âWeâll be there soon. Are you ready?â
When Leon asked, Dana came to her senses, straightened out her crumpled skirt, and straightened her hair.
The fact that her appearance, which had been perfectly set up when she first started, was a little messy may have been foreseen from the moment she was in the same space with Leon.
âAm I okay? Is there anything out of place?â
Dana was a little anxious because there was no mirror in the carriage. When she asked carefully, Leon smiled and tucked a lock of hair behind her ears.
âItâs not okayâŚâ
Dana glanced at him. She waited to hear something more, but she couldnât afford it because the carriage had arrived.
âGet off.â
Dana was dazzlingly beautiful, so Leon couldnât bear it and said that he wanted to lock her up in the castle and keep her to himself always.
Outside, the door of the carriage opened and they were greeted by the courtesy of the knights. There was a red carpet from their feet at the entrance to the banquet hall.
Leon stepped down first and reached out to Dana. People outside murmured and guessed about the person inside.
Since it was known to the capital that Leon was coming with someone, the social world had been noisy every day, guessing who the person was.
âOh my, there⌠sheâs coming out.â
When the white and small hands gently took Leonâs hand, the surroundings quickly became quiet.
Everyone held their breath and paid attention to them as if time had stopped for Dana and Leon. Dana got off the wagon with Leonâs help, with a nervous expression.
Dana was really beautiful today.
She was wearing a dress with silver embroidery over the wide sky blue skirt. In the light, her shiny golden hair curled and swayed over her celestial shoulders.
âWho is⌠Do you know? Milady?â
âI donât know. Itâs my first time seeing the Young Lady.â
Dana was stiff and her mouth dried up at the sounds around her. But soon, her neck and earlobe flushed from the low rumbling voice in her ears.
âThatâs too bad, I could have gone one more time if we had arrived a little late. Hang in there now, I canât do it here.â
Surprised, she turned around and looked at Leon, and he looked away with an icy and calm expression as if he hadnât said such a thing.
âGrab me, keep your mind straight from now on.â
Leon held her hand firmly and tucked it under his arm.