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Chuckling the gypsy walked towards the edge between the dance floor and the spectators. "My dear, through my eyes you are beautiful. While yes as a man that might not amount to much since men think with a different head however I see things differently. You are beautiful." Cam smiled widely, a dimple peeking on his right cheek. "Come my lady allow me to sweep you off your feet. Simply allow me to lead the way and I promise you will float over the dance floor."

The gypsy rogue gently placed them in position with his hand holding her's up gently while his other one was placed on her waist holding his companion securely and bringing her close to his strong and virile body. "Simply follow me, my lady. I promise not to let you fall." With a smooth sway of their bodies he wanted her to get the motions and feel the music flow over her, enticing her to let go of her fears of stepping on his feet or not dancing well. It was all abuot having a wonderful time during this season of love. Whether they became passing acquiantances, friends or beyond, tonight was simply to enjoy oneselve with others.



Laughing the male watched the draft wonderfully dance. "I don't know about being a good teacher or about knowing all the dance steps...I do know that when you dance you do so with feeling coming from the depths of your heart and soul letting the music move your body." Blinking a few times he bowed his head. "Forgive me friend, I ramble too much." Kev had a great passion for life and living it to the fullest.

Ca tilted her head, staring at Paimon curiously. Then she turned to write again: "Is that so? What did you hear?"

Yvar chuckled. "I think your stomach has decided that already," he teased lightly. He escorted Eir towards the food, a bit thankful that the refreshments were the first stop; his stomach was threatening to growl at him too.

Aza's smile widened, finding her question an interesting coincidence. "There are no such things as dumb questions, especially when others share the same question. I think it's this kingdom's celebration of springtime and love, according to what I've heard so far from the others here. It would explain the abundance of couples in the gardens too." He motioned over to the rose sprinkled bushes with his nose, several examples of said couples visible sauntering around the greenery. It seemed like pretty much everyone was, in the very least, in the mood to be social. "I'm not sure though, it's the first celebration I've been to since I came to the Isle."


The vain ego of Minos enjoyed the mare's compliments greatly, striking a few more points in her favor. It wasn't that the demon was a sucker for sweet talking, getting wrapped in it so much that his goals would be forgotten, but stroking his egotistic core was always a good idea. If anything, it had softened some blows in the past. Not that it made a difference in the end, and it didn't distract him now from making the mental note that the clothes were a good medium to keep wrapping Daehisie around him. "I can't say I've met many of those who belong to the two legged races, but you and your garments remind me of the ones I find the fairest of them all, the elves. You have the same beauty and grace of their females, the same lightness. I even dare say I feel their magic with you." His markings flickered once again, as if responding to his statement.

"Just that he's like a bird, and loves music." Paimon replied smoothly. "ALso that he's not one to make a bet with." He gave a small smile at the female.

Yvar was right, there was a lot of yummy looking items laid out. The elf spied all the sweet treats and made her way over to them, and grabbed a couple. Oh how she had such a sweet tooth. "This reminds me, I should start collecting some recipes."

Paimon cocked his head and thought a moment about the name. Melda... It sounded familiar but he couldn't place a face with this one. "i may have met her once, but I cannot remember her face at this time. Her name does sound familiar though." He smiled kindly at her.