< Speak Now >

"Some are bigger than others, but normally they are all like that, yes," Andrew nodded.

"Do the girls have pretty dresses?" she asked.

"I like some better than others, but they are all pretty, yes," Andrew answered.

"I've never had a pretty dress. All my dresses, all three of them, are like this."

"I'll invite you the next one," Andrew chuckled. "My maids can easily make you one."

"I don't know how to dance though. Not like, ball room dance." She said, looking down at him.

"I will teach you," he smiled.

She smiled more. "Really?"

"Yes," he smiled. "If you'd truly like to learn."

"I would." She nodded.

He smiled and started climbing down. "then come, I'll show you."

"Right now?" she asked.

"Why not now," he asked, smiling up at her once he reached the bottom.

He climbed down after him, reaching the bottom then shrugged at him. "I don't know. There's no music."

"All the music that is played you can count to. 1,2,3. 1,2,3. 1,2,3. That sort of thing."

She nodded. "Alright. What first?"

"Give me one hand and put the other on my shoulder," he instructed her. He put his hand on her waist. "follow my footsteps." He made his steps slow so she could easily follow.

She followed his foot steps, watching their feet. "this isn't to hard,"

He smiled and released her side, still holding onto her hand. "Spin out and back in," he said with a smile

She nodded, spinning out then spinning back in like he said, stepping on his foot.

Andrew winced and chuckled. "Almost. Try again."

She nodded and got into the position where her hand was on his shoulder then spun out again, doing it slowly, and perfectly.

He smiled. "Perfect. You're a natural."

"I love dancing. I do it in the pub all the time." she smiled.

"Then I should most certainly invite you to the next ball," he smiled.