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As soon as the hand of the girl touched his palm, the first sound broke out of the heart of the violin and filled the already empty hall.
Juliet felt soaring in the clouds.
Never before has a dance with a man under the gentle play of a violin’s melody made her feel that way.

Over the past evening, she had to dance with many, but only this brave man in a black and gold coat knocked her mind into confusion.
“Tell me, Viscountess, do you know who I am?” – suddenly asked a stranger.
“No,” the girl answered honestly, completely absorbed in the greatness of the music.
It would seem – just a violin that sounded alone.
But it seemed as if her bow was slipping along the strings of the soul, revealing the deepest desires and releasing them into the wild.
Juliet tried in vain to catch these nimble birds, called fantasies, but her hands were too awkward at that moment, and the crate, her soul, was already tired of being strong and reliable.
She wanted to be revealed.
“You may not know, but I know you perfectly well,” he whispered.
A wave of caustic fear swept Juliet from head to toe.
She did not understand what she was afraid of, but her feelings did not deceive her.
– Hardly.
– No, you are mistaken.
“If you know about me, I can know about you.”
– Are you sure? Maybe I am your father’s closest friend, Baron Linii, or the drunken barber who accidentally slaughtered the city herald the other day? The girl became her worse.
“Do not make your eyes, your lovely eyes so big, Juliet,” he said.
Opening his hands, he easily pushed the girl away from himself, and then allowed himself an unheard-of liberty – his hot palms fell on her waist, burning even through a tight corset.
With a short jerk, he made her get very close.
– What are you doing? – the girl tried to be indignant, but her anger did not find the necessary expression – a tense half-sigh escaped from the depths of her chest – half-moan.

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“Not too convincing, Mademoiselle,” the stranger smiled voluptuously.
– Allow yourself this little joy.
Forget about propriety.
Today you have a mask, a mask and me.
We practically do not know each other.
What is the difference – to wear a masquerade mask now, at the moment, or to make of yourself the one that you really are not daily? A mask of permissive obscenity, capriciousness, and sometimes indifference.
You are not to face, Mademoiselle.
– How dare you tell me that ?! – Juliet snickered and tried to free herself from the hands of her partner, but she failed.
– While the masks are not reset, we have a great chance to get closer in communication, to get to know each other better.
Demonstrate me that you are not the same as I just said, ”an eager light flashed in her perky gray-green eyes.
Meanwhile, the music was over, and the violinist was long gone.
The couple danced for almost a minute without accompaniment.
Juliet twisted and freed from the hands of a mysterious man.
Just one quick glance was enough to appreciate his tall stature, his strong build and confidence, which is inherent only to aristocrats.
“He definitely cannot be a barber,” a stupid thought flashed through Juliet’s head.
– Thank you for the dance.
Forced to bow out.
My father is waiting for me.
“Francis knows perfectly well where you are now, Juliet,” with a folded arms across his chest, the man informed her.
“He told me that today a wonderful flower is blooming in his garden, which can only be seen at night.”
He gave me his permission to bring you to him and show his beauty.
He himself refused to deliberately wake up at a late hour in order to escort his capricious daughter through the maze into his very heart.
He commissioned this mission to me.
“I’m not going anywhere with you,” Juliet replied threateningly, her eyes twinkling.
– I knew it.
He pulled a small carved box out of his pocket, opened it and blew it.
A cloud of pink pollen soared into the air.
The Viscountess involuntarily inhaled a part of it and squealed and sneezed.
(Especially for -) The clever fingers of the man quickly hid the box where it rested originally.
He made a decisive step towards her, and, with his shoulders, holding his shoulders, gently, teasingly, touched her plump lips with his tongue.
“As soon as I get you to inhale all this pollen, you will beg for love for me, Juliet,” the man whispered insidiously and fleetingly kissed the girl burning with shame, either on her chin or in the corner of her mouth, without allowing herself to dig into her lips with all the allowable passion. .
– Sad.
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