Merrion/Chloe/Open?
Merrion grinned at Chloe. Two dances in one night? Already this was shaping up to be the best ball he had ever been to!
"Of course!" he said, taking Chloe's hand and leading her to the dance floor. The music didn't sound like a waltz anymore, and he couldn't put his finger on which one it was, but no matter. He slowly eased into the beat, hands where they needed to be appropriately, and... oh. The three count didn't seem to work this time. Definitely not a waltz. He blushed. "Sorry. I'm not very good at this."