"Why are you standing here all by yourself?" Rosaline approached Kyle.
He didn't reply. He wouldn't accept any of the insults Rosaline had saved up for him tonight.
"At least try to look as if you are having a good time. Have some champagne or do something." Her eyes met Kyle's in an uneven stare.
"Why do you care about what I'm doing?" Kyle tilted his head. "You've been dancing with suitors all evening."
So, Kyle was paying attention, Rosaline thought, smiling inwardly. "There are ladies who wish to dance with you." She gestured with her eyes to the left. "Not making any offers, is impolite, unless of course, you don't know how to dance."
"Impolite?" Kyle chuckled. "I've been waiting for the best time to approach the lady that I'm interested in tonight. If she'd have me as her partne
