Daphne loved the dance. The colors, the music, the atmosphere, everything about it just screamed fun! Her moods could not be soured, or if they could it would be quite a job to do. Finishing her first glass of wine and watching all the happy couples dancing on the floor. She had been seperated from Daniel only a short time and once she realized this, she looked around, spotting him over by the drinks. And there was Katherine as well. Smiling sweetly at the two from a few feet away, she decided not to join them. Let them get to know each other so that her two best friends could be close.
Something was missing however. Eward had to be lurking some where. Spotting him not too far from Katherine, staring her down like he was trying to put some spell on her. Daphne shook her head at the sight and decided she wanted to dance. And since her partner of choice was getting aquainted with someone, Eward would do for the moment. Sauntering on over to him, her metallic silver gown flowing around her, her hair was up in a loose bun and she had dabbed on her finest perfume, she stood right beside him. "Good evening, Lord Eward," she spoke in a deep, sultry voice. It would be the only way to get his attention now.