A sly smile crossed Jezin's face. "I'm sure you'll do fine, my lady." He led the woman to the dancing area, the same smile still holding. He saw Sophia and Gareth dancing nearby. He gave a slight bow to Payton and smiled before taking her by the hand once again. His feet began to move, slowly at first. Despite his profession, Jezin moved with every bit of the grace of a proper gentleman, his long cloak blowing slightly in the sea breeze. He wasn't an amazing dancer, but clearly he had some idea what he was doing, and maintained a cool composure as moved to the music, still lightly leading Payton with his hand.

Sophia continued dancing about, the brilliant smile still on her face. "See, you're getting it now." She grinned at Gareth before spinning again, raising herself onto her toes. Despite this, she was still marginally shorter than her dancing partner. That was fine though, she'd always been small. As she floated about, she noticed Jezin making his way to the floor. He was leading an armored woman. Sophia smirked, her anger having died down some. It was just like him to do something like this. Even getting taken into custody hadn't slowed his attitude, as far as she could tell. Regardless of the earlier incident, she was having a wonderful time now. She wondered when King Bard would arrive as she spun again, her crimson dress billowing in the breeze.