MIRA
When everything calms down and lady Cecilia comes to her senses, we continue with our lesson. It’s dancing again, of course. Sometimes it seems to me that there would be nothing else in the Gerdian Empire for the girls other than attending balls and being pretty accessories for their husbands.
“Today would be a little different, ladies,” Cecilia smiles and one after another gerdians appear in the ballroom out of dark smoke, “The gerdian lords themselves would be teaching you and checking what you have learned so far! It would also be a brilliant opportunity for you to get to know each other better!”
The gerdians start inviting other girls to dance and taking their position on the dancefloor, waiting for the rest. And, of course, everybody avoids me like the plague. Which is g
