Healing scars

Dawn's pov

I looked down bashfully. I have no idea there was a dance made especially for princesses.

This is ridiculous!..

I looked down perturbed...what do I do?

"You don't know how to dance?" He asked puzzled.

"I...I never learned" I whispered.

"Seriously?...Even Xenia knows all five courses in ballet. Anyways, what else did i expect when you barely act like a princess?" He muttered and got up from his seat.

He walked painstakingly to where I was and took the stick from me dropping it on the floor.

He gently wrapped his hands around my waist and drew me close to his body.

"Our wedding is next week and I would like to waltz dance with you. I've never danced in public though" He said and I stared blandly into his face.

Why on earth must we dance???

He moved one of his leg to the left and I followed suit. He made another move and I