Without hesitation, Reysha took Falikh’s hand and let him took her in the center of the party. With little gentle steps, Reysha and Falikh took all the attention.

Falikh raises his hand in which holding on Reysha’s hand and in response Reysha curtsied elegantly to show her preparedness of the approach. By bending one knee and raising a portion of her dress slightly, Reysha showed the most lady-like gesture Falikh has ever witness out of her.

Falikh then closes into Reysha and held her by the waist and Reysha gently places her hand on Falikh’s shoulder and they started a slow but rhythmic step in accordance to the music.

In the middle of the grand hall there sways melodically two people with arms locked with each other. The concordant music is as serene as the night and the building atmosphere of people dancing with each other fills in the ambiance.

The glowing chandelier slowly dims in a faint glow but the figure of the ladies and gentlemen are still to gawk at as the glow illuminated somberly the visage of the elegance exuded by the performance.

But of course, the couple that stood out the most is Falikh and Reysha.

Even though they are making little steps and lethargic sways, it was elegant and correct nonetheless. Falikh who is even in his disguise attracted people’s attention and Reysha who is tonight’s celebrant easily gave their presences out to the onlookers.

The dance was solemn and serene and it brought a refined atmosphere, however, it was not the real highlight of the night.

After some time, the orchestra slowly shifts the somber music to a somewhat shallow but alive music. After that, the music becomes even livelier and the dim room became brightly illuminated once more but this time, it has more intensity into it.

Since the beat became intense, the majority of the dancers left as they can’t keep up anymore and soon, the others will join them because of the fire building up in the center of the great hall of the Einhart Manor.

Falikh and Reysha started moving vigorously.

Falikh spun Reysha around and caught her by the waist as she falls backward. As she regains her footing, Reysha immediately pulled Falikh and started exchanging complicated steps where their feet will collide if there’s any misstep.

Reysha’s dress wasn’t even a hindrance and Falikh’s clothes don’t even fold. The two of them moves with steps that seem imprinted in their heads.

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As the tone change, their rhythm changes into more vivid steps as they started an intense tango. Their feet move like they have danced with each other for centuries and their camaraderie implies that they have been so close with each other that their movements are so natural.

Their movement clicks.

None of the onlookers knows, not even the two people involved, that their hearts started connecting together with these intense movements. Their breathing becomes aligned as their bodies move in sync with each other.

Sprangling in every direction possible, holding out to each other’s hand and beating in fervor, spinning momentarily and unconsciously bracing each other, all of it are done by Falikh and Reysha as their movements perfected to the point of flaws aren’t even available to happen.

A feverish ambiance started wafting and the intensity of the orchestra shows no sign of dying down but Falikh and Reysha moves their body accordingly to their memories of the past.

Even as sweat started trickling from their foreheads, even as they felt stuffy from their clothes, even as their breathing started becoming ragged, their feet move in resonance.

Even as their roles were reversed, their hearts beat together and remembers the sensation of their time together unconsciously.

Slowly, the music started becoming mellow as the musicians started closing the dance. Slowly, Reysha and Falikh started moving slowly as the music beating in their hearts also started calming down and the heat of the camaraderie between them started settling.

At the moment the music ceases to reverberate, Reysha and Falikh found themselves staring at each other, trying to catch each and their own breath.

Even as sweat pours down from their countenance, their eyes are glued to each other with thoughts in disarray. The onlookers are captivated by their dance and gawk at them, however, Reysha and Falikh are the ones who are more flabbergasted.

The glow of their countenance from intense moving and the bodily heat are passed onto each other as they are embracing each other so close.

Even with their height difference, they were able to dance if they have been practicing for generations.

It was an incredible sight and feat that people rarely sees. Everyone thought that it is true that it is unorthodox and improper, however, the very delightful movements blew away every word of opposition.

After the silence, cheers and claps erupted from everyone in the place. It was a controlled moment but nonetheless, showed the people are more than entertained.

Reysha and Falikh created their own space and dominated the whole hall but in exchange, they showed a spectacle that none could ever achieve.

Was it a fluke? Was it by chance? Was it something else?

Thoughts like that come across Falikh’s mind as no one else he knows who can keep up with his movements. He only knows one person and that person was long gone.

Was it because it’s nostalgic? Was it because of the heat of the moment? Was it something else?

What pushed Reysha to dance to her heart content and what made her accompanied Falikh in such rhythmic escapade of steps. Her love may long have been gone as she may have thought but those movements that are deeply etched in her manifested.

The onlookers don’t even have any ideas of any of their thoughts.

How this beautiful mixture of steps and sways born to and how such practiced steps are produced are a question none will even ask. The only thing that swayed them this night was the brilliance of the two people who danced to their heart content.

Little did anyone know, a spark started that night.