[She wants to. Eirene likes the look of court and country dances. Watching has never been as entertaining as participating (she assumes). Her health has never been gracious enough to allow her that moment of pleasure, and it was clear from the woman's look, that it was a pleasure she is missing.
She gives an apologetic look, tearing her lower lip as she found her voice. Being the center of attention left her petrified and having a stranger approach her, her eyes were wide, almost not moving under scrutiny.]
I'm afraid I'm not a good choice for a partner. There are others who would be honored to dance with you.
[She has seen Rhaenyra dancing, watching her longer than the others. Se is lovely, spirited and strong, all things Eirene wishes she could summon more easily.]
Dancing Barefoot
She gives an apologetic look, tearing her lower lip as she found her voice. Being the center of attention left her petrified and having a stranger approach her, her eyes were wide, almost not moving under scrutiny.]
I'm afraid I'm not a good choice for a partner. There are others who would be honored to dance with you.
[She has seen Rhaenyra dancing, watching her longer than the others. Se is lovely, spirited and strong, all things Eirene wishes she could summon more easily.]