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The Kingdom of Raleigh
Ballroom
The Kingdom of Raleigh
Ballroom
“I never knew you could play,” a voice came. Startled,
Astrid jumped in her seat and turned, spotting King Nicholas standing by the
door of the ballroom. He was about to step in, but he stopped himself, looking
a little hesitant. “May I?”
“I – of course you may, Your Majesty, I’m sorry,” Astrid
flustred. “For coming without prior permission. I spotted the piano and
couldn’t help myself, I’ll leave if you want me to,” the brunette spluttered,
rising quickly that the piano sheets flew off and onto the floor. Astrid’s eyes
widened and she immediately went down to pick them up, cursing to herself
quietly.
Nicholas kept his movements silent as he approached her,
leaning down to help her as well. He saw her fingers shaking and sighed to
himself, both of them standing up eventually. Astrid’s fingers were (still)
shaking as she held the papers in her hands. Nicholas handed her the rest.
“There’s no need to be nervous,” he said carefully.
“Who said I was nervous–”
Nicholas took her hand. Astrid blinked, the other hand
clutching the music sheets tightly. “When I was younger,” he said casually, his
finger lightly poking her trembling ones, I had the same habit.”
What
habit, Astrid’s thoughts raced, holding
peoples’ hands randomly? Instead, she asked, “What habit?”
“Having shaky hands when I’m nervous. Or being a shaky
person in general,” he explained. “Frederick made fun of me for it until I grew
older and stopped the habit. I assume it comes with interacting with others more,”
he explained, soon letting go of her hand. Astrid found herself nodding slowly,
letting her hand fall limply to her side.
“I see.”