The Most Important Rule is Kindness

Nairn grinned, as her voice lilted over his humming. She was doing well with the simple series of steps, and he rarely felt her step on his toes. Not that he'd ever minded his toes being stepped on. He wasn't with her based on her dance skills.

As her voice drifted into silence and their song ended, Nairn led them to a slow stop. That, my dear, was beautiful. He was impressed, she'd not tripped nearly as much as he'd expected, especially once she'd begun to sing.

He swayed in place with her, arms settling around her in a hug. Next time we dance, we'll have a bard and real music. He grinned against the top of her head; he'd not minded this, though. It was... more along what he preferred, no witnesses, no worrying over being watched.