61 Never-Ending Dance

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Claire's POV "So, since you're so eager to learn, it's time for dance lessons, Claire?" Louis slightly leans down, extending his arm towards me in an inviting gesture. I gazed into Louis's deep blue eyes, squinting a little. "You really mean that, huh?" "Of course. Serious face, miss." Louis suppresses his smile, deliberately putting on a stern expression. "I'm a strict teacher, you know." "Alright, Mr. Teacher." I shrug, gently placing my hand in Louis's palm. "But I gotta warn you, I have zero experience in dancing. So don't be surprised if I can't keep up with your moves." "Are you serious?" Louis sounds surprised, a hint of confusion in his voice. "I thought dancing was a mandatory class for every noble girl." "Well, for my sister Cathy, it definitely is. After all, she's Dad's f

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