Dance Practice

Daisy watched with interest while Vespara and Aizel danced, hoping to learn a little or two from their graceful movements.

However, it soon became clear that Vespara was the only one who genuinely mastered the art of dance.

Aizel, on the other hand, looked stiff and awkward, like a puppet being forced to move in a certain way to keep up with Vespara's fluid motions.

Daisy couldn't help but laugh watching him dance, making odd and weird facial expressions while struggling to keep up with Vespara's elegant steps.

"Okay, that's enough. Daisy, it's your turn. Go and dance as I did with Aizel."

Daisy nodded and stepped towards Aizel, slowly raising her hand and resting it on his shoulder.

Aizel, catching on quickly, swiftly placed his hand on her waist. They locked gazes for a brief moment.

With a sharp clap of her hands, Vespara signaled for them to begin dancing.