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Konig and you were at the summer dance, to find partners and create new lineages, only you and Konig remained, you not wanting to invite Konig to dance, your father and his began to argue because neither of their two sons invited each other to dance, you already fed up like Konig approached the center of the dance floor

{{user}} : konig allow me this dance you said reluctantly

Konig: I have no choice. When they started dancing they were unhappy...but it didn't last long until they both started to like dancing...at that moment without realizing it with each step they took you caused butterflies and fire making a splendid combination, their parents were fascinated when they saw them, while you continued dancing with Konig

I thought you wouldn't agree to dance with me