((I don't know what's going on, but I'm up for the ride! Let's do it!
BTW, Bard did reply on like... The last page? I think...))
Aori sighed, walking over to a sofa available for guests to rest on as she sat.
Ciel continued to stand by the stairs, from here being able to see everything that was happening. He had already denied to dances on the occasion that he wasn't 'feeling well', but he didn't know how long it would be before someone simply dragged him to the dance floor.