He gazed across the dance hall as people laughed and cheered, at an elegant face so sweet and pure. He stepped past a crowd, and through some people, his palms were sweating, his blood ran cold. "Would such a beautiful woman care to dance with me?" he bowed. She flashed her fan in ward and eligantly replied, "Indeed i would." They stepped to the center hall and sweetly danced hand in hand. "Tell me, sir, i know every face in all this land yet yours seems to fool me. Are you from around here?" she pleasantly asked. "No fair maden, i am but a stranger. I must say, of all the faces in this room yours is but the purest." he replied. "Thank you sir. I must ask, have you a roof to sleep under this night?". He gently shook his head. "Alas i do not, i fell upon this land as a mear couincidence." She sweetly spun about him. "if you do not mind it much, i have many spare rooms would you care to sleep at my home for now?" She bagan to whisper. "I would never be so rude to accept, i am capable to find my own accomidations." "Oh, but i insist, i would dread for you to be out this night alone..." 
