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OnexOne A Princess and her Butler (With Marias Ditch)

"Believe me, beer isn't good. They have food as well." Mark says smiling at her. The lights go in the other part, Mark ordering a tea. A waitress comes and Mark gives her their orders. Fluttering her eyes at him She walks away as he looks at Alyssa, "After we finish our drinks want to dance?" He asks Smiling at her.
 
"My mother always told me that drinking beer wasn't lady like," Alyssa replied, scrunching her nose. "Plus it smells bad." The waitress brought their drinks back. "Thank-you," Alyssa said to her. She gulped down her water. It was hot in the tavern; there were so many people. She put her empty glass back on the table and beamed at Mark. "Yes of course!" she exclaimed, standing up and pushing her chair in. "Though I don't know any of these dances, she said, glancing around the room. "All I know how to do is ball room dancing," she smiled sheepishly at him. "Oh, and don't let me rush you! Finish your drink as your own leisure!"
 
Drinking his tea Mark smiles and gets up. "I don't mind, If anything I can't dance much either." He says smiling at her. "Plus we could just do ballroom dance, no one cares as long as you dance." Mark says taking her hand. "So shall we go to the dance floor?" He asks raising an eyebrow.
 
Alyssa nodded her head yes and dragged Mark towards the dance floor. She hoped that the dim lights of the building hid her blush from Mark. She got them to a place that was a little less dense than other parts of the floor. She pulled one of Mark's hands onto her own waist, blushing fiercely. She held onto his other hand tightly with her own. She looked into Mark's face, trying to gauge was he was thinking. Was she too direct?
 
Blushing lightly Mark smiles, putting one of her hands on his waist. Taking her other hand he smiles, "Lets dance my lady." Mark says as he starts to lead. Leading the dance he moves to the left and right, spinning her under his arm.
 
As Mark spun her, the lights around Alyssa turned into streaks of color she could not make out. She was breathing heavily. The dance was exhilarating. Alyssa followed Mark's steps perfectly. He was the best partner that she ever had. The rest of the world held no meaning to her. Her parents were absent from her thoughts. Her country, her royal duties... Everything was absent. Only Mark mattered right now. Alyssa smiled as the pair waltzed around the room. She did not want it to end.


(I might fall asleep at random soon)
 
(If you do its no issue, don't worry.)


Waltzing with her, Mark doesn't pay attention to any thing but Alyssa. Smiling at her warmly he continues to dance and spin her around. Dipping her down he kisses her forehead before coming back up and spinning with her.
 
Alyssa was so happy. She could not think of a moment in her life where she felt happier. However, the flash of a camera followed by a click broke her away. She untied herself from Mark to look for the source of the light. She saw a young, stocky man holding a camera, which was still pointed right at her. "Hey!" she yelled. The man with the camera put it down and winked at her. Alyssa's heart dropped. If those pictures got out... she was worse than dead. She took some steps towards the guy with the camera, who was backing up.


(So sorry! I had band practice!)
 
(Hey no worries! I was taking practice tests for my GED so don't worry about responding late.)


Stopping and putting Alyssa behind him Mark looks at the man, "Did you ask permission to take her picture? No, so please be respectful to this beautiful woman and delete the photo." he says going up to him. Taking his arm he leads him away, bringing her along safely, from the crowd "I know the people are usually okay with their photos being taken but my lovely friend is uncomfortable and camera shy, so please respect her wishes?" Mark asks the man politely.
 

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