Would you like to dance? Part 4

Noctis came to a stop right in front of her. She wanted to know what made him this angry, so she challenged him with her eyes, looking straight into his.

"You dare challenge me, Snow?" Noctis said, a small smile playing on his lips, "only if it matters" Snow replied, a smirk forming on her lips. "Is that so?" Noctis said only for her to hear, he then stepped closer to her, "i guess so" Snow said, looking up to him from under her eyelashes.

She looks so breathtaking when she does that, Noctis thought to himself, she doesn't even know how beautiful she is, and it's obvious she doesn't even notice that there is a lot of men who's eyes she already caught. He didn't like it, he could feel the jealousy coming from him when he sees the way they look at her. He wanted to kiss her, marking her as his own, but he knew the timing isn't right, and he wasn't sure if she still felt the same way as she did before, so instead he asked, "would you like to dance?"

Snow was caught of guard, she wasn't really one for dancing, but before she could reply, he grabbed her hand and led her to the dance floor. "Prince Noctis! Wait!" Snow tried to stop him, but they were already starting to dance, "what, don't tell me the all powerful Snow can't dance?" Noctis chuckled. "Well, I mean, I-I, I've never really learned" Snow said, her face flushed.

Noctis couldn't hide his smile for the girl, "well then, it's never to late to learn, now is it?" He said, still smiling.

Noctis showed her how to dance, step for step, of course Snow stepped on his toes a few times, but she immediately apologised. The music was thankfully slow, so she could easily learn the waltz before learning the other dances that the people were dancing that evening.

Slowly Snow began dancing more confidently, and that's when the song stopped, moving on to a faster one.

Snow danced with Noctis, Promto and Ignis. All of them having a great time laughing, making jokes, and teasing each other, at one stage Gladiolus joined them, and Snow learned that his tattoos were formed because of his power and roll in society, his father protected Noctis' father, and so did his grandfather, and his father. His family protects the royal family, with others of the prince's choosing.