"There's not much call for dancing on the road," Lilia mumbled, doing a remarkably good job of following despite her seeming lack of knowledge--although, for how fast she could clearly move, each step was notably shaky, the tall girl obviously focusing on correcting the movements as much as possible, "And people out in the countryside don't do this sort of formal stuff."

The blush showed no sign of going away, as the elf made a remarkable effort of looking anywhere but at Cecilia's eyes, "W-Well, you seem nice, and you're one of the [i]Iron Roses.[/i] I've always wanted to meet one! N-Not at a party, really, some sort of tournament would be better... apart from the crowds..."

She trailed off, absent-mindedly adding, "One that's not mum, I mean."

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