Her toes gleamed from where they rested upon her feet and in her shoe.
She stepped down, and her eyes found one particular man to rest and gaze upon.
He symbolized all that she'd ever wanted in a man.
Lovino was independent and hardworking most of the time though not all of the time.
His eyes expressed raw emotion and brought her back home to days with her older brother that she looked up to and respected as well as admired.
Vash, however, did not care much for the Italian that she adored, so she wasn't really permitted to get all that close to her love.
Still, she stepped down to fade in to the crowd with him though guilt pricked at the back of her mind though she did her best to ignore it.
With Lovino, everything had always been so magical and different.
Lili felt like a woman when she was in his arms; her small, feminine frame fit perfectly among gentle hands that rested on her waist and looped around to her back as they danced here.
When lips met another, nerves fizzled; what if Vash saw them?
Fears did nothing to devastate the beautiful and chaste kiss.
In the hustle and bustle hidden among others, they had these precious moments together despite everything else and Vash's disapproval.
One day, they would fight for his approval though not today among the crowd.