Dance of Dragons

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I was listening to this song and this lovely scenario came into my mind. Please read the chapter first, thoroughly, then listen to this song and imagine this scenario. Believe me, you won't regret it. ;)

Oh, I'm not much into descriptions, so Kyro and Clove's clothes are the same as in the picture above. And this is the first time I try a dancing scene, I don't even know how to dance, lol. So there might be mistakes and I might have not written good.

Summary: Both Cerulean and Crimson Clans discussed issues about the alliance marriage. Seemingly, Crimson Clan was the place that the marriage took place, and celebrated. So it is time to carry this happiness to Cerulean people. Despite how hard the leaders try to keep it traditional, Kyro and Clove decide to something invigoratingly innovative, and contagious, enough to convince people of their true love.

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Traditions are must and all, but the truth is, they are boring. All Kyro and Clove did were sitting, receiving blessings, opinions, and so on.

Clove wanted something exciting. Something full of action.

Kyro knew that Clove wanted to see her people smile, to see her home lively. He remembered from their nightly chats that she has never seen any trace of happiness in this land, after her mother was gone. As much as he did not want to make a show of himself, he wanted to see her laugh, her toothy smile, her shining blue eyes in this special day. He wanted to bring the joy she and this frozen land have lost, knowing that will make her happy.

"It's time we brought some color to this place." Kyro suggested with a smirk. "Shall we dance, my darling?"

"Quite the invitation, my dearest Crimson Prince." She smiled, knowing what he suggested. "What will elders think?" She couldn't help but get anxious about what could happen. Would everyone will be okay? What elders will say if they see this as an insolence?

"This is only about you and me, Snow Queen." He winked and held her hand. "Will you bestow the honor of dancing with you?" And kissed her hand, arousing curiosity and confusion around the blue and white hall.

"Honestly, I don't care for any of them now." She giggled and accepted, and couldn't help but blush at his gentleman attitude and nickname. Snow Queen. Sounds good. If it means to spending a good time with him, then she won't have any regrets.

He got up, still holding her hand, lead her into the white center. Turning completely to her, he started to dance with Clove in a way never heard before as a vivid and brisk music started to play.

At first they were embarrassed, dance was awful, every single eye was upon them, but quickly they gained confidence. They held both their hands, revolved around together and pulled themselves back to each other, only for Kyro to spin her under his hand and hug her from behind. They both laughed and again spun around, holding hands together. Clove's red hair and blue dress, and red strips on Kyro's shoulders flew around them like a flowing majestic magic as they moved. No one understood what they were doing at first, but that quickly soon dissipated into pure joy. Not that the royal couple minded, they were in their own little world while the blue hall joined into their smiles and dance more and more.

Their gazes connected, golden amber colored dragon scales and glints appeared around Kyro's eyes as he spun her around. Her cerulean eyes sparkled with loveful nirvana. A vibrant trace of their happiness as they both laughed to each other. He didn't know how to dance much, neither did she, but they went along with it. It was more like a fairy tale, a dance of Fire Prince and Snow Queen instead of two feared dragons.

Never had anyone in this cold blue hall seen this side of them. Of how they did not care about anything, of how they just lived the moment of their day. For the first time in a long time they saw their laughs. Bright as the sun and snow. Heavenly as the soft breeze of a cool partly cloudy day.

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