Vile Evil Hides Under The Veil

"How are you, my blue-haired demoness?"

Eren whispered in Nysa's ears as they danced.

Nysa Nael's attire was beautiful to behold. Her azure blue hair was styled in soft curls, cascading down to her waist, and framing her face beautifully. Her radiant blue eyes sparkled like stars, and her light rosy skin gave her a youthful glow.

She had medium stature, and her slim figure had apt feminine curves in all the right places. Her attire was an azure blue blouson dress that flowed down to her ankles, accentuating her elegant and graceful movements.

The dress had a subtle sheen to it, and the pleated skirt added a touch of whimsy to her overall look. She looked both youthful and mature, like someone who had just left her maidenhood behind.

Completing her attire, Nysa wore simple yet elegant silver slingback sandals that perfectly matched her dress. Surprisingly, they didn't make it difficult for her to follow Eren as they danced together.

"I… I… need more. I need more of you, Eren."

Nysa answered Eren with a voice coated in excitement and lust. She got handsy on Eren's body as they danced together, using the situation to her advantage. One could say that Eren was a bad influence on his women. They tried to take as much advantage of him as he did of them.

"Kekeke. Yes, dear. You'll get what you want. But let's dance for now– enjoy these moments to their fullest."

Eren twirled Nysa around before pulling her into her embrace. The latter separated from him quickly before spinning around herself on her toes like a ballerina.

The background music track was changed one more time. It was indicative of the fact that Eren's dancing partner had been changed again.

***

Sylphie Saneheart was a stunning sight to behold as she danced with Eren to a melodious tune that gradually turned upbeat. Her moss-green hair was tied back in a neat bun, allowing her cute elf ears to be visible. Her sparkling blue eyes shone with excitement, and her light green drop-waist dress perfectly complemented her delicate features.

Around her neck, she wore an eye-catching necklace in the shape of a maple leaf, and her golden earrings had red rubies embedded in them, adding a touch of elegance to her outfit. Her hair was adorned with tiara-like jewelry, making her look even more regal.

As she moved, a zesty perfume with lemon and patchouli notes trailed behind her, leaving a pleasant aroma in the air. Her slender and delicate-looking arms were on display, and her ample feminine proportions were perfectly accentuated by her dress. Her small but luscious lips curved into a smile as she danced with Eren.

Sylphie's delicate hand was in Eren's, and he held it gently, guiding her as they twirled and dipped.

"You look stunning tonight, Sylphie," Eren said, looking into her sparkling blue eyes. The compliments sounded redundant to him. But he knew their importance. "That dress suits you perfectly," he added.

"Thank you, my Lord," Sylphie said with a soft smile, her moss-green hair swaying with the movement of the dance. "You look very handsome as well. Your suit fits you perfectly."

Eren grinned, "Thanks, Sylphie. I'm glad you think so."

As they danced, Eren couldn't help but be drawn to Sylphie's ethereal beauty. Her slender arms felt delicate in his, and her ample feminine proportions fit perfectly against his body. He felt himself losing track of time as they moved together, lost in the moment.

Eren had to acknowledge Sylphie's great dance skills. She was better than him but tried to match his tempo and slightly unsynchronized moves.

"I'm glad we're dancing together, Lord Grimdawn," Sylphie said, breaking the comfortable silence that had settled between them. "I've been looking forward to it all night."

Sylphie had become crazy for Eren since he branded her. And the fact that he treated her well and provided her with all the right ranking resources solidified her affection for him. So it was only natural that she would have a certain spark in her eyes as she danced with Eren.

The gorgeous elf conveniently ignored Eren's failure to keep up with her moves. Instead, she focused on his charms as her man.

"Me too," Eren said, twirling her around before pulling her back close. "You make a great dance partner, Sylphie. I feel like I could dance with you all night. Kekeke. I guess I can learn a lot from you that way."

Eren admitted his lack of skills to match up with Slyphie right away without shame or remorse. He was comfortable in his skin and that showed in his confident body language.

Sylphie laughed, a musical sound that made Eren's heart skip a beat. "That sounds like a wonderful idea, my Lord. But I'm afraid I can't show such selfishness and have you for myself for the entire night. So we will have to wrap up soon."

Eren grinned, pulling her closer. "Alright. We will have our intimate dancing sessions elsewhere."

The bright lights, the class musical symphony, and the charged atmosphere were all forgotten as Eren and Sylphie moved together in complete harmony. And before they both knew it, the background music track had changed once again.

***

This time, Eren's partner was someone very special.

Alephee stood in front of Eren with confidence and sophistication.

Eren and Alephee danced in flawless harmony. It was as if they both had similar dance skills. They talked business as they danced together. They smiled at each other and could guess what the other was thinking. It could be seen that they had a very deep bonding with each other as they moved and danced to one of Eren's compositions.

Eren and Alephee moved to the rhythm of the music, their feet gracefully stepping into time with the beat. They discussed their plans as they danced, turning the Ball into a business event. The music changed and Alephee seamlessly faded away from Eren with a smile on her face, giving way for Eren's next partner to join him.