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Somehow, in the few short minutes that Mathias had wandered around the tables, he had managed to get himself stuck between two mothers trying to introduce their daughters to him. The man had only been toasting to his late wife before the two older women sneaked their way to him. Both ladies, Lady Melnyk and Lady Santos wished for their daughters to share the first dance of the evening with him. And while Mathias truly felt flattered, he did not wish to dance with two ladies who would very obviously rather dance with each other than with him.

Mathias had endured enough of both ladies as he began to search for a way out. And once they began talking about children he finally decided it was time to bail. His eyes darted around the ballroom for any way out until he spotted a new face. Golden hair framed the delicate features of the unnamed lady as she twirled around when the door closed. 

[color=5B89A6]"My apologies, Lady Melnyk and Lady Santos, I must excuse myself. I see that a friend of mine had just arrived."[/color] Mathias bowed to the ladies before turning on his heels and walking away from the two women before they had the opportunity to protest or chance after him. 

Golden hair framed her delicate features as she spun around as the door closed behind her. From his spot, he could clearly see that she was not very excited to be at the ball. 

Mathias approached the lady, steps light and quiet as to not startle the lady again. He greeted her with a welcoming smile and a bow. [color=5B89A6]"My Lady I would like to welcome you to the ball- I apologize for the sudden introduction but I am Sir Mathias Larsen."[/color] He glance back seeing both of the ladies he had been talking to were looking at them. He could clearly see both seemed unhappy. [color=5B89A6]"And I am in need of your help."[/color] 

[color=5B89A6]"I so desperately need a way out of a predicament. Would you grant me the honors of escorting you to perhaps the food tables, Lady...?"[/color] Mathias looked at her with pleading eyes, hoping that she would say yes. Escorting her to the food tables would give him enough distance and time for them to lose interest and move on to their next victim.
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