Third Person POV
Lucian led Rosalie to the dance floor, a smile on his face. He stopped, facing her, and bowed, holding her hand tightly in his.
“May I have this dance?” he asked her formally, a small smile curving on his lips as he stared down at her.
Rosalie smiled, feeling her hand enclosed in his, her eyes twinkling. “You may,” she said with a giggle.
Lucian gripped her around the waist, his other hand holding hers, waltzing her about, the band beginning to play soft music that made Rosalie laugh out loud as she heard the distinct song Tale as Old as Time from Beauty and the Beast. Somehow she suspected it wasn't a coincidence that they were playing this song. It was completely out of place and yet, she couldn't help but enjoy the sound of it as they swayed back and forth.
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