"_______, you're better than this,"
"I'm a beginner, you baguette-eatiNG-"
"Alright!" Francis cut you off before you could go any further to piss him off. "It's not that hard, you just move in a pace like th- and why are you tense up?! It's like dancing is a monstrous thing to do in your opinion!"
"I'm not tensing up! I'm being normal!" you snapped.
"This isn't normal at all!" he sighed, stopping immediately. He pinched the bridge of his nose. "Why are you being vital about this?"
"Because being a royalty and blah blah yada yada," you reasoned.
"And you chose me, of all people, to teach you how to dance?" he crossed his arms, a smirk plastered on his face.