"Mmm, sure." Kitty said playfully, tilting her head up at him in interest. "I don't think I'd have taken you for a dancer. Who's your friend? Id love to meet her." She smiled. She was a little too happy to notice the slipup, but it registered that he had stuttured... or something like that. She gave a dramatic, mocking sigh. "Im afraid it's just your brother. I can't say no to royalty. You know how it is to be loved." She said sarcastically.

He looked a little nervous answering that. "Her name is Lillian, she is quite the dancer." He smiled softly. "And I'm not a dancerrr..I just happen to be amazing at it." He wiggled his eyebrows playfully. "Unlucky for you, he is next in line so he still counts as royalty." He said, making a face.

DIP! DIP! DIP!))

"She sounds fun." Kitty nodded, looking off at a wall over his shoulder for a moment. She looked back at him with a playful smile. "You are great at it. Just not as good as me." She teased. "Egh. Its a shame. Hes like the less-handsome version of you. Then again, I never said no to him. I just... substituted his dance." She said jokingly. "You two don't seem to get along quite well." She stated, tilting her head up at him.

He narrowed his eyes. "You're the one barely keeping up." He grinned. "Really? The ladies tend to love him." He teased. "really I think its for the throne." He said, insinuating that there wasn't much else to him than the throne. "We don't at all, he is pretty yknow..big brothery. But the song is coming to an end, no more speak of him." He said quickly, cueing her to a spin, and then dipping her into his right arm.

"Oh, hush." Kitty said playfully, smiling up at him. "That would be one reason. I mean I woul-" She stopped talking at his command, spinning for him and landing in his dip lightly. She locked eyes with him, gently running her hand up to the back of his head to rest in his hair. She pulled him down just enough so they were nose-to-nose, giving him a playful smile.

He smiled at her, realizing what she said before she dipped. He looked in her eyes, giving her a mesmerizing look. His face was definitely a bit pink when he pulled her up. He bowed, the other dancers also did so. "They have champagne you are welcome to, by the way." He said before anything else.

Kitty tilted her head at the semi-random information, nodding with a smile. She gently pulled her hand back from his hair, looking around. "If you'd like some champagne, I'd be down for it." She smiled warmly.

He was getting so many feelings with her hand in his air, he looked off and cleared his throat when it dropped. "I still don't drink." He reminded her, turning back. "There are a lot of people. I know you're not used to it. We could check out the garden? It's been a bit." He suggested.

Kitty shook her head. "Sorry, I forgot." She nodded, giving him a small, contented smile at his thoughtfulness. "Thank you. And, yeah, a walk in the royal gardens sounds wonderful." She answered, lightly gesturing for him to lead the way, gently grabbing his hand.

He giggled. "Not everyone is abstinant." He joked, taking her hand as he lead her to the wide doors. As they passed by he stole a champagne glass off of a waiter's plate, handing it to her very carefully. He lead her around the very royal-ie porch-like area around to behind the castle. That was off limits and had a few knights guarding it. But Ali was pretty noticable and was let in along with his lady without a question.