Constance smiled sweetly at him. "You speak it well enough especially for someone who is not native to England, Citoyen Belmont." He was rusty true, but at least he was trying which wasn't as much as could be said for some.
Soon they were moving through the moves of the dance and Constance laughed as it progressed. She never wanted to stop dancing; something that hadn't changed since she was little. "I was very fortunate to have generous tutors who taught me several languages in my studies," she replied.