Aenara tried to keep a straight face on her, but inside she was laughing wildly. Two elves all over little Youlielle? Surely not! She looked up for a moment and caught Thaubars eye; he seemed equally incredulous and amused.
"Would you care to dance, lady?" Fins murmered in her ear. She turned, ready to be annoyed, but looked straight into his face. Her arguement died. Oh what the heck, just this once...
"I would love t-"
"Fin's horse is gone."
"What?!"
"How?"
"What are you talking about?"
"Go look for yourselves. Quietly."
Aenara jumped to her feet, away from Fin. It was a spur of the moment thing, she told herself. Nothing in that. She wouldnt REALLY have said yes....surely...
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