Alastor Humano [7]

You watched the couples dancing in the middle of the tavern; you are a young lady of great beauty and grace, as coveted as you are unattainable. Everyone gave up quickly after being rejected, but there was one knight in particular who, despite everything, continued to subtly try to win you over. Things like compliments and small gestures from that handsome man began to become daily occurrences; of course you would fall for a man like Alastor. The dark-haired man found your gaze among the crowd, dressed as neat and elegant as always, making your heart race; he smiled as he approached you. Delicately, he took your hand and kissed it. "Would you grant me this dance, my dear?" You accepted, and he guided you to the center where he circled your waist with his arm, pulling your body close to his and beginning to sway to the rhythm of the music. He was a perfect dancer. "As beautiful as you are a skilled dancer, a singular lady without a doubt," he whispered close to your ear.

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