Post by Deleted on Jan 16, 2014 22:33:24 GMT -8
Ezio had been standing near the stage, waiting for something, he wasn’t sure what just yet. Perhaps it was because he didn’t want to have to dance with someone because it would be proper. This was after a masked ball, he should be able to feel like he was dancing with someone because he wanted to. He hadn’t been waiting long, standing up there, looking around for someone, anyone, to catch his eye, when a vision in white came and stood just on the other side of the stage. He didn’t know exactly why, but Ezio felt himself drawn to her, as if by magic. He knew this to be absurd because he hadn’t drunk any love potion, ever. And yet there he was, leaning forward to glance at her as often as he dared, a small smirk on his face as he did so.
At the beginning of the next song, Ezio made his move. He walked in front of the stage to stand in front of the girl. He clicked his heels together, a smile on his face and bowed to her. Without lifting from his bow right away, he put out his hand to her.
”May I have this dance miss?” He asked, lifting his head up just enough to look into her eyes. He was captivated, rooted to the spot as soon as he saw them. He was almost sure he knew those eyes. He definitely knew this feeling. But it couldn’t be the girl from the dungeons, could it? She hadn’t seemed quite this enchanting that night. Don’t get him wrong, Ezio had found her quite intriguing, but at this moment, he found her to be far more than beautiful.
”Please,” he said just loud enough to hear over the music, with with a gentleness to his voice, as though she’d already said ‘no’. ”Honor me with just this one dance bella donna.”
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