Chapter Thirteen: It's Like Reality
Arthur may be the lowest rank among the nobles who are qualified to participate in this dance, but he is the most popular in the past two years.
The legendary experience of assassinating the son of the Lion King and winning the third level of the series has long been spread in the noble circle, not to mention that Arthur has just turned twenty years old, and such a young viscount is unlimited in the future.
As soon as Grand Duke Ross introduced Arthur, many girls in the field immediately cast a hot look, and some bold ones were even moving here quietly. A young noble like Arthur is the best criterion for choosing a mate.
After introducing the several VIPs who were present tonight, the grand duke gave another toast to celebrate the New Year and the dance officially began.
The opening dance is the famous sword weapon dance of the Ross family. Dozens of girls holding double swords danced gracefully. While showing the gentle dance posture, it also adds a bit of killing spirit on the battlefield, which has a unique charm.
While everyone was focusing on the sword-dance girl in the field, Nini came out of nowhere and came to Arthur and Joan.
Before Arthur could greet him, Nini's first words were: "Grie asked me to tell you that you must dance with her in the first dance in a while. If you dare to agree to others, you can weigh the consequences yourself!"
Before Arthur was confused, he figured out what was going on, Nini turned around and slipped away again.
A burst of rapid sound of golden swords and iron horses stopped, and the sword weapons on the field stopped, and the girls who danced their swords retreated one after another.
The music in the hall became soothing and melodious, and the dance party officially began at this moment.
"Vissue Arthur, can you ask me to dance?"
"Visson Kayong, let's dance together?"
"Dear Arthur, come and dance with me!"
When the music started, the three girls rushed to invite Arthur. Arthur didn't even notice how these girls suddenly appeared beside him.
Facing the three slender jade hands stretched out in front of him, Arthur, who had never had any experience with a girl, was embarrassed and didn't know how to deal with it. Even if there were three fierce orcs on the other side, Arthur would not be so at a loss.
With the sound of gentle footsteps, Grie walked over with a mysterious smile. Arthur felt that there must be murderous aura hidden behind that smile. If she dared to hold any hand in front of her, she might not see the sun the next day.
"Sorry, I'll have an appointment with Grie." Arthur finally opened his mouth.
Several girls looked at Goli who was walking over and suddenly showed a look of frustration.
Grie stretched out her hand to Arthur, and Arthur had to bite the bullet and hold it. Unexpectedly, Grie went back to the area with force, and Arthur staggered forward and almost crashed into Grie's arms.
"Smile, are you sorry to let you dance with me? "
“I can’t dance.”
"You can't dance? Oh my God!" Grie's head was filled with black lines.
Gri never thought about this problem before. Dancing like eating and drinking water is a necessary social skill for the nobles. Even she was forced to learn by her mother. However, she ignored Arthur, a native bun. Even if she was named a noble by the king, no one had ever taught him the social etiquette that these nobles had.
"It's okay, I'll teach you. The movement is very simple, much easier than practicing martial arts. Put your other hand around my waist."
Arthur's hand stopped in the air and did not dare to put it on Gary's waist for a long time. For Arthur, putting his hand on the girl would require greater courage than cutting it with a sword.
"Please, please hurry up, they are all watching." Grie urged Arthur's ear in a very low voice.
Arthur finally plucked up the courage to put his hand on Grie, but he used too much force almost as much as a shot, and he was even slightly lowered in panic.
Geli couldn't help but let out a soft cry, "It's the waist, not the butt!" Geli's face turned red when she said this.
Arthur moved his hand up before putting it in the right position, because he had been practicing martial arts for many years and had a very soft waist. Arthur felt that the feeling coming from his hands was very good, and he almost subconsciously pinched it with his hands.
Grie stared at Arthur with a fire-blowing gaze. If it weren't for this occasion, Grie would have exploded long ago!
"If you don't want to die, just follow my command, follow my feet first, and take a step forward... You step on my feet!"
Arthur moved clumsyly under Gori's guidance.
Many people in the hall swept across Grie and Arthur intentionally or unintentionally, and most of the topics of low-key chats could not avoid this topic.
The pearl in the palm of Ross's family is already an adult and has no engagement. The New Year dance held by Ross, who has always been low-key, is probably for his beloved daughter. The meaning of Grie's first dance is to be with Viscount Jiayong, which the grand duke specifically introduced, is naturally self-evident.
A few marquis who were familiar with Grand Duke Ross raised their glasses to congratulate him, "The Grand Duke has such a good vision. Not only are the six sons and one daughters all among the people, but this future son-in-law is also the future general of the kingdom!"
"Don't joke, the little girl and Viscount Arthur are just having a good relationship, and have not yet discussed the marriage." Grand Duke Ross denied with a smile.
Although the grandfather denied it, the expression on his face revealed his attitude towards the matter.
Arthur himself didn't know that he had become a popular celebrity in the eyes of all the wealthy families. He was born in Xueyao Academy and the most popular young viscount, and without other wealthy families, he naturally became the best target for the great nobles to recruit.
After dancing, Arthur was already sweating profusely. How could dancing be easier than practicing martial arts? It was even more tormented than "Danyang Refining God".
Grie didn't know how many feet she was stepped on. In the middle, she even suspected that Arthur was deliberately stepping on her and taking revenge, but he didn't look like him clumsy.
Arthur wiped the sweat from his head, "Is it over, Miss Gree?"
Grie wanted to let Arthur go, but suddenly saw the eyes around her frequently swept toward her, especially her mother also staring at her. So she endured the pain of her feet and gritted her teeth and said, "Do you think dancing with me as a task? No, just dance another song!"
So as the music started, Arthur was pulled by Gori and started to twist painfully again.
"Do me a favor. After dancing this song, you go and toast my father with a glass of wine. No matter what he says, you can listen." Grie put her head against Arthur's neck and said softly.
This action is extremely intimate in the eyes of outsiders.
Arthur had already doubted the arrangement of dancing and the surrounding eyes, as well as Naan's excessive enthusiasm before, and now Grie said this, Arthur suddenly understood something.
"What's your purpose?"
"There is no way, my father, my mother is too tight. If I don't find someone myself, they will introduce me to the son of Marquis Darel."
Arthur smiled helplessly, "So you pull me out to act? We will sooner or later expose it if we do this."
"If you don't think it's fake in your heart, it's not fake." Grie gently pressed her face on Arthur's face.
Chapter completed!