[In the beginning, Lucina simply observed; her dancing skills came from her father (a rather unfortunate inheritance). But eventually she had been pulled into the mess despite her protests.
And much to her surprise, she found herself enjoying the festivity. Was this how Inigo and Olivia felt when they danced? It was bizarre, but Lucina could feel her worries slowly ebb away with each step and twirl.
When she breaks away from the circle, she catches a familiar face. She smiles - it was typical of Robin to be so observant of foreign traditions.]
Robin! [Lucina exclaims, pulling at his hand. She looks a bit flushed from the heat, but it doesn't stop the excitement from lighting up her face.] Come on! What better way to learn than doing it yourself?
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And much to her surprise, she found herself enjoying the festivity. Was this how Inigo and Olivia felt when they danced? It was bizarre, but Lucina could feel her worries slowly ebb away with each step and twirl.
When she breaks away from the circle, she catches a familiar face. She smiles - it was typical of Robin to be so observant of foreign traditions.]
Robin! [Lucina exclaims, pulling at his hand. She looks a bit flushed from the heat, but it doesn't stop the excitement from lighting up her face.] Come on! What better way to learn than doing it yourself?