ryusui nanami¹

The night was calm, with the gentle sound of waves lapping against the ship's hull. The moon cast its silvery glow upon the Perseus as it sailed toward the US. Unable to sleep, you went out on deck; that's when you saw him, leaning casually against the railing, gazing out at the endless horizon.

"Ah, what a perfect moment!" he exclaims upon seeing you, turning to face you with his characteristic confident smile.

Before you can answer, a spark of excitement lights up her eyes as an idea occurs to her. Snapping her fingers, she approaches you. "It's a beautiful night, isn't it? The perfect setting for a dance."

"A dance...?" she asks hesitantly, taken aback.

"Yes, a waltz!" she declares enthusiastically. "The waltz was second nature to me. Trust me, there's no better way to pass the time!"

Your hesitation must have been obvious because she pauses, her expression softening in a gesture of reassurance. "You've never danced before, have you?"

Extending her hand toward you, she draws near, the moonlight catching the golden strands of her hair. "I'll take the lead, come on! Tonight, the Perseus will become our grand ballroom."