Chapter 214: A Change of Venue
Lyria's POV
Lucian remained silent for so long that I began to think he did not intend to answer at all.
The garden stretched quietly around us. The fountain continued its gentle murmur. Somewhere nearby, leaves rustled softly beneath the morning breeze.
And still he said nothing.
I lowered my gaze slightly.
Perhaps I should not have mentioned it.
Perhaps he thought it foolish too.
The embarrassment settled more heavily in my chest with every passing second.
Then Lucian finally spoke.
"I could teach you."
I blinked.
For a moment, I was quite certain I had misheard him.
My head lifted so quickly it nearly hurt.
"What?"
His expression remained perfectly calm.
"I said," he repeated, "I could teach you how to dance."
My eyes widened so much they almost hurt.
Surely I had heard incorrectly.
There was no possible way—
