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"O-o-o-of c-c-course, P-pr-princess! I-it'd be my h-h-hon-honour!" Mitsuki answered, stuttering in all ways possible. He bowed once more, quite utterly embarrassed at his current state.

Azazel put her hand under his chin and leaned closer, kissing his forehead softly. "Relax, you're safe here."she said then straightened up, handing off her helmet to a servant.

"You may stand on my feet. Or do you know how to dance?"

"W-well, y-y-yes and n-no..." The boy answered, slight panicked. Yeah, Rae's gonna kill me... Well, it is for one night, 'ey?

She looked uncertain, the boys stuttering seemed to tho m throw her off. "Hm... Well... we don't have to dance if you'd rather continue collecting candy." She offered, smiling again.

"W-why, if I refuse now, t-t-that'd make me look like a guy who g-goes against his word, w-would it not?" The boy smiled, trying to calm himself down. Just a dance, mate, a dance. What the Hell does a Dance have on yah?

"Alright," Azazel gestured for a servant to take his bags, holding her hand out to take his.

He allows the servant to take his items and takes her hand, shaking a little, but otherwise fine.

Azazel led him a way away, battery to the band. They began playing a song and she rested her other hand on his narrow shoulder.

The boy swallowed hard before doing the same, except placing his other hand on her upper back. He then awaited to do Azazel's bidding.

Azazel took her hand off his shoulder, reaching back and sliding his hand down to the curve of her waist. She took a couple simple steps in type with the music to see how well He knew how to dance.

To say he was good would be an exaggeration. To say he was horrible would be a lie. He was somewhat in the middle of bad and decent, and the boy cringed at his own failure.

Azazel smiled, swirling around with him as they danced in time to the music

He has difficultly keeping up, but tries anyway.
He can't help but think of what Maya- No, what Rachel would do if they found out?
Wait, it's just a dance. right?

As the dance ended, Azazel released him. "Thank you, sir, that was great."

"N-no, thank y-you!" Mitsuki responded, smiling. Even though he had failed pretty badly, that didn't mean he hadn't had fun!

A servant strode over, handing Mitsuki his candy. "Have a nice bright, okay?" Azazel said. "And by the way, I love your costume!"

"I-I will! A-and thanks! See yah 'round, 'kay?" He waved as he continued on his quest to obtain more candy than his friends.

The setting was magical, and it had been obvious that Vale had found himself in a rather... ritzy estate. If he recalled correctly, where he was, was the castle that was in the area. He had been in town, and from what the locals had said, the royals were holding an event for their populous to get together, have sweets, and just in general have fun.

Normally, events like this would not be something that Valian would subject himself to often.

Approaching the opened doors, Valian had looked around before walking in and looking to the festive décor that had been set up by presumably the maids and butlers that had been employed here. Overall, however, the setting had been rather aesthetically pleasing. All Vale could really do now was meander about, looking to some of the candies to snack on, and perhaps actually socialising every now and again.

So long as people chose not to drag on and on with mostly one-sided conversation, Vale should have been fine.

Azazel poked a guard, gesturing at Vale as they spoke in undertones.
After a moment she parted from him, wandering towards Vale. "Ho there, and I know you are not of this land. How are you?" She asked, hemlet under her arm.

Christofer wasn't sure how he ended up in a place with a castle. No less a castle that seemed to still be habited By someone. He'd shiver due to the cold though and cover himself partly with his arms, not that it helped much... His clothes might have fluffy parts to them but really, they wouldn't be able to keep him fully warm. He hadn't expected for it to be so cold...

He was curious of the castle though, and so he walked up to one of the guards.
"Uh... What castle is this..? Does someone really live here?" he'd ask with his voice shivering and shaking a bit too. It was rather clear that he was a Trick or Treater with the nature spirit get-up and all