The dancers moved in neat circles, so the only way to pass was to dodge between them or to skirt the edge.
Men and women chatted to each other as they watched the dancers, some begging for a partner, others just mingling. The parties at the palace were always well attended and everyone seemed to be enjoying themselves.
A couple flashed past them, the girl giving a giggle as she was swept past a little faster than needed. Prince Edward, her partner, was clearly enjoying himself. He didn't seem to notice Alessandra, only having eyes for the occupant of his arms.
However, someone seemed to have spotted her.
Avril had ducked her suitors and made her way to them, giving a curtsy as she reached them.
"I'm so pleased to see you," she said to Alessandra, taking her hands in hers. "I need to be saved."
Behind her, the males who had been talking to her had stayed where they were, though they eyes both girls with interest.
"Please, let me take you to mother" she said, leading the way across the floor, where the dancers had stopped to applaud the musicians as the song stopped. 
They approached the throne and Avril gave her mother and father a sweet smile.
The Queen stood, looking pleased to see them, stepping forward and nodding to the Baron before kissing her god daughter. As far as Queen Catherine was concerned, the girl was practically her niece, she and her mother being so close, God rest her soul.
"My darling," she said warmly. "How wonderful it is to see you."