A Night of the Ball

[amandine]

Amandine smirked, "You seem oblivious of my reputation. No, I am not some Tortuga whore, but I do chat up rather well with men. Can't I just talk? Even if that means I am close?" She asked, her eyes looked innocent, but her voice said differently.

[Lord Cutler Beckett]

Of course, we can speak. ". He stepped back another step and other:: " But you have not thought that the people will say if they see you here with me in this situation. It could harm us seriously. To commit ourselves in a way that ... would be forced to commit myself with you in marriage. And do not you want that, truth, my dear?

[amandine]

Amandine rested against the rail, "If that were true, my lord. I should be married to half of the men down there." She looked back up to him.

"Perhaps I should return to the party." She started to walk slowly, seeing if he would stop her.

[Lord Cutler Beckett]

" You, you need a bath of cold water, my dear ". He thought looking at her, breathing, looking for if they had seen it with her in that situation. " If, my another half would be in my company, I am a quite busy man. If I marry again, my wife will have to accept my double life. That is difficult, but is my obligation ". He said with certain sorrow in his words, his eyes looked at the sea that the beams of the moon were reflecting in her.

[amandine]

Amandine stopped in her tracks, but didn't look at him yet. She turned, her skirts making a sound. Her delicate hand laid gently on the balcony doorway.

She had no words. Amandine was a maiden, and more than eager to have her wedding night. She swallowed, and just watch him. Her body taking over her mind this night.

[Lord Cutler Beckett]

:: Beckett looked at her out of the corner of the eye and smiled, observing his tight dress that was making accentuate the line of his body, but it was a very young body, she was very young. Could she be a maiden?. He thought while it was looking at her in silence. His instincts were saying to him that yes, she was it, also she had the sweetness of a girl, the innocence of a girl and that he liked in certain way. " Well, what you go to do in Port Royale?. Waiting, do not say it to me, to find an attractive husband and of good position to marry him?.Asked her with irony. " This is what all the parents want for his daughters ".

[amandine]

"That's quite obvious, is it not?" She asked softly, her hand tracing the doorframe. Amandine looked down, and smiled, "I'm quite picky though." She looked back up with a smile.

[Lord Cutler Beckett]

" And has it already chosen the lady? "::He asked her with irony. " In Port Royale there are many man of good position of good family. I am sure that they would be very anxious to turn into your husband. Amandine. Admirals, Commodores, Lieutenants .......

[amandine]

She shook her head, "I have yet to decide who I will marry. My father is quite anxious, I am already twenty-two." The hand on the doorway slipped, and she brought it over her dress; smoothing it out.

[Lord Cutler Beckett]

"Mmmmm....Interesting". He said watching the youthful curves of its body." You are very young my lady , but already you have age to marry you. And it is possible to be known who is the lucky gentlemen ? ". He asked to her while he was taking its hands behind its back. Its position was proud and esplendid. He looked her without disappearing the smile of his lips, was a lujurious and enigmatic smile.