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... er-haired Princess into his arms and began to dance with Reiya.
However, it was less a dance for two and more a solo performance by Westheid. He simply held Reiya tightly and moved as he pleased.
It was not a courtly dance of any kind, merely a spontaneous spin guided by the rhythm of his heart.
But the man’s movements were so confident and magnanimous that the dance possessed an incredible, effortless grace.
After Westheid stepped onto the dance floor, bringing t ...
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