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"You can say that." Freya replied. "I really wasn't allow to do much. My parents were sort of strick." She added as she let her eyes gazed around while they dance.
"Similar to you," He said with a short grin. "I assume your village was small and boring like mine right? Little to do?"
"Oh umm a small village just outside Enya." Freya answered not sure what else to say. She couldn't actually say where she lived. "What about you?" She asked switching attention to him.
Aedan’s mouth turned up at the corner with a smirk. “Don’t mention it,” he said watching her eyes flash occasionally down to their feet. When her eyes were away from his own he took those moments to admire how vibrant her hair was. “So Freya...where did you come from?”
Freya smiled as she closed her eyes for a moment listening to the music remembering what it was like to dance at party's. She opened her eyes and happened to stare Aedan in the eyes. "Thank you. Helping me with my ankle and dancing. It was nice if you."
Aedan rolled his eyes. “Please,” he pulled her even closer now before stepping the both of them into the dance floor. He moved slowly careful not to lose their balance as he held her and swayed. “Now you’re dancing,” he said with a flashy grin.
Freya felt his hand on her back making her shiver a bit. She looked at him before slowly stepping into his shoes still a bit unsure about this. "I'm not going to hurt you standing on your feet am I?" Freya wrapped her arms around his neck so she wouldn't fall.
Aedan chuckled as he gently put his hand against the small of her back and pulled her close. “Figured you needed to get away from your high strung friend for a bit. He then glanced down. “Alright, stand on my feet.”
Freya hesitated for a second before she took his hand. She glanced into his eyes as her cheeks turned pink. With her pale skin it was noticeable. She followed him carefully walking on her injured foot. "Why do you want to dance with me.?" She asked.
Aedan smirked at Blair’s cold response before pointedly turningnhis back to her and reaching for Freya’s hand. “Let me show you,” he offered with a gleam in his hazel eyes.
"If I can't dance how would help me?" Freya questioned. She was curious about what he had in mind. She looked at Blair giving her the "I got this" look.
Aedan furrowed his brow and tilted his head. "Let me help you," He offered.
Blair suddenly tensed where she stood. "And how would you do that," She asked with a cold stare.
Freya snapped out of her thoughts and looked at Aedan. "Oh I would love to, but with my ankle still bothering me I don't think I can." She told him as she gazed back at the dancing.
Blair quirked a single brow in response to what Grayson had to say. It was then though that the musician with the violin picked up his instrument, and the excited notes of the fiddle filled the cave. The people around them began to cheer and clap their hands, beginning an intoxicating rhythm that caused everyone to join in dance around the fire.
Aedan watched with mild amusement as the community began to join hands and jump around gleefully. He then glanced at Freya, who seemed to be intrigued by the festivities. "Do you dance red head," He asked.
"It's quiet a gathering.. I love the music." Freya mentioned as she smiled softly. She crossed her arms surveying more of the gathering. She thought for a moment about how her royal gatherings were so structured and formal and here its so informal and free going. She loved that everyone here was just talking about enjoying everyone's company. Freya's eyes then flashed to the group of people dancing. She stared in awed.
"Well you and Aedan will be great of friends then. You both are party poopers." Grayson joked as he chuckled.
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