"You are a very good dancer Lady Brea." Fallon smiled, he was trying his best to remain composed. His heart was racing in his chest and he could not help but get lost while looking at her.
"Thank you Lord Fallon," Brea replied. She seemed disinterested, and she was. Her attention was more focused on being as unnoticeable as possible. She was stiff, she did not want to lead Fallon on. He was the last person she wished to be interested in her.
Pippa was already an huge problem, she did not want to give her more reasons to whine and complain.
"Are you alright? Your attention seems to be elsewhere," Fallon said. He wished to have her attention, but every time they met she seemed to be occupied with other things.
"I am alright, I am simply worried about my mother Lord Fallon," Brea replied.
"She said that she was alright.".
