#spiritcharming

“A-A dance?” Lana was flabbergasted the man asked her of all people to a dance, since she had found herself vanilla compared to the girls in Seliph’s Liberation Army. Although, her mother did remind her that her caring nature and gentleness was something that made Lana, well, Lana.

She brushed some of her orange bangs away from her face and her yellow and black butterfly mask to inspect the man closer. His blue hair was tied back, so she wasn’t able to quite tell who it was, and his attire partially resembled, to her at least, Prince Shanan’s. But she wondered if he was a prince too now.

“Ah well…” Lana’s brown eyes averted from the man, who wasn’t hard on the eyes, before she shyly nodded to him.

It became apparent to him a few minutes into the conversation that the person he was speaking to was Pelleas, and that the blunet had no idea who the woman-not-not-really-a-woman could be- Which was a relief, since that fact spared him quite a bit of panic.

So with an easy smile, the blond brushed part of his fringe aside, voice light, friendly- If he didn’t now it’s him, then he supposed it would be somewhat safe. But still, he didn’t want to...