May I Have This Dance?//One-on-one//

"A beautiful young maiden like you shouldn't be sitting by herself at a ball."
"Parties aren't exactly my favorite activity."
"Well, I'm sure I can at least make it a little more interesting. May I have this dance, my lady?"
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Yep, I'm opening another one of these. Someone stop me. But I'm trying something new! This is more of a historical romance rather than modern because I'm rewatching Black Butler and suddenly want a historical England romance story.

May I?

Please do!

Yay! Thanks.

Me taking way too long to find a character template 😂😂

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Lmao, would you like me to play a female? Just checking.

Actually, would you mind if I did? It's my first time doing a roleplay like this and I'm not super good at writing for male characters so I don't want to give myself too much of a challenge and combine the two just yet.

That’s fine! I’ve plenty of male characters I can use

Okay, thank you for understanding!

No problem!

Right, now to make a character that would make Queen Victoria proud considering that's the time we're going back to.

Name: Dorian Utarian
Age: 20
Gender/pronouns: Male, he/him
Sexuality: bi-sexual
Background: Dorian came from a fairly wealthy family. He has an older brother and two younger sisters who he loves dearly, the sisters, not the brother. Him and his brother don’t get along in the slightest and they have different views on many different things, mainly politics. His mother is no longer int he picture after dying at child birth with his sisters (they’re twins) His father is a cruel man and Dorian, even though he’s his father, hates him. His father favours his brother over him since they have the same views and Dorian has always had to prove himself to his father. Dorian was very close to his mother when she was alive, and Dorian couldn’t have been happier to be raised mainly by her. He was heartbroken when she died and it hit him the most out of all the people in his household.
Appearance: Dorian has kept black hair, always styled to give him that messy look but it’s still slightly styled. He has tanned skin in the summer months but in winter he is more on the paper side. He has big blue and gold eyes, a fairly chisled jawline. Dorian has a charming smile, one he has charmed many men and woman alike with. His is tall, about 6’3 maybe a little taller. His has a toned body, fairly muscular but more in the learner side. Dorian tends to wear loose clothing, mainly in dark, navy blue with gold highlights. Black pants and boots to go with it. He always wears a necklace with a violet gem stone hanging down, he never takes it off.
Personality: Dorian is a kind and caring person. He never excludes anybody and believes in being fair and just. He is an adventurous soul and loves anything to do with the outdoors. He’s a big romantic. He can be cold and harsh when he needs to be but doesn’t like to. He hates violence but will be violent when he has to be

Okay, gotcha. Is he okay?

Oh he's fantastic and I love him!

And also! Can you please include a rank to go with him? Anything below duke please, I don't want to have to call him my Grace rather than my Lord.

Name: Viscountess Fiona Catrivo
Age: 17
Gender/pronouns: Female, she/her
Sexuality: Bisexual
Background: Her family is very well known seeing as her father is a chairman of the Queen's council. She has four siblings, two older brothers that make every girl within a 2-mile radius of them swoon and two younger sisters that have boys tripping over themselves to win their hand (I wanted to quote Hamilton with this line so bad it hurts). Her being the middle child meant she kind of was the forgotten one. Her mother was a piano and singing instructor before she was murdered. Luckily, she managed to at least teach her eldest daughter the talents that she had, making Fiona a beautiful singer and pianist.
Appearance: She's about 5'6" although she almost never takes her heels off so people believe she's 5'8" with dark blood red hair that looks like black at first glance (Like this but a lot darker https://yt3.ggpht.com/a-/AAuE7mAx7TFTIj4br9OEFl9sJCk9HdpEdJQVKYhFIA=s900-mo-c-c0xffffffff-rj-k-no) with the prettiest Egyptian blue eyes you've ever seen. Her skin is very much porcelain considering she almost never leaves her office. Her figure has a natural hourglass shape that most women would kill for during this era, but she does emphasize it with a corseted dress. Speaking of dresses, she leans more towards darker colors because it helps her to blend in. She goes more for blues and blacks despite her hair being red because people usually don't look at her close enough to notice it. She also wears a small golden heart locket on a thin gold chain that she never takes off. Her favorite accessory besides her locket is her shy, nervous smile that most people find adorable.
Personality: She's very closed off and quiet. She doesn't like big crowds or anything involving lots of people. She'd much rather be at home reading a book than out at a ball or party like her other siblings. However, once you break past that shell, she's a very creative and caring person. She's a writer at heart and writes at every chance she gets. She loves to talk about her different daydreams and stories she's come up with but almost always cuts herself off halfway through, blushes and her nervous smile returns because she thinks she's bothering the person.

She’s cute! I’m just gonna lower my mans age a little since she’s kinda young

Thanks! And I keep forgetting that ages should be somewhere around the same seeing as my most popular/developed character married someone 4 years older than her 😂😂

Lmao yeah. So, we gonna start?

Yep! I got this! Hold up, I need to get my narrator voice ready.

Ahaha okay!

When Fiona's father had received the invitation to the party, everyone in her family was excited except for her. However here they were. As walked into the Utarian manor, Fiona nervously chewed on her lip. The party was already in full swing with food and drink and people dancing. Instantly, her four siblings were pulled away in different directions by other noblemen and women asking for a dance. However, as usual, no one came up to her. Even her own father walked off to talk to some old friends, leaving her completely alone. She tugged at the fabric of her dress's skirt (https://i.pinimg.com/originals/de/bf/cd/debfcdb9ecec15cef4b1202fbe15db80.jpg) and glanced around, trying to find anyone she knew. When her mind drew a blank on any familiar faces, she sighed heavily and slipped into a lonely corner and dropped into a chair, just watching everyone else.

Dorian was used to his father throwing grand parties every other month, and this one was no different. As usual, his father and his brother we’re off to the side conversing with some other noblemen that Dorian dislike and his little sisters were trying to take his attention away from the wine. Eventually, after his sisters got bored pestering him, Dorian finally had some time alone. Well, that was until he spotted a girl in the corner all by herself. Ben placed his glass down and headed over, hands causally slipped into the pockets of his black dress pants. His navy shirt was rolled up to his sleeves much to his fathers protests, “Hello there my lady.”

Her eyes snapped from the sea of dancers to the boy in front of her which made her blush lightly in embarrassment that she hadn't been paying attention. She instantly recognized him as one of the Utarian children. "O-Oh! Hello, my lord." She stood quickly, giving a polite curtsy. "May I ask what is the purpose for this surprise visit to my little corner of the world?" Her shy, nervous smile fluttered across her lips like an old song.

Dorian smiled politely back as he shrugged a shoulder, “You looked lonely, I thought I’d come keep you company and at least offer you a dance if you wish to accept.”

She chuckled softly. "I'm flattered, my lord, I really am. Most people just forget about me for my siblings." She was used to it, the polite introductions and small talk before abandoning her for the sibling of their choice. It was disappointing but she'd just shrug it off. "As for the dance, I'd be honored."

Dorian’s smile grew a fraction as he held out his hand for her to take, “That’s the best news I’ve heard all evening.” He was being completely honest there. He grew bored of his fathers parties too quickly and him and his sisters generally sneak out half way through.

(Sorry! Had to shower)
She took it gracefully, her touch almost nervous. Since she was never asked to dance as much as her other siblings, she was out of practice and a little rusty. She flashed a quick smile before targeting her gaze away from his eyes. "I'm sure that's not true."

(All good)
Dorian rolled his eyes a little with a slight laugh, “No really, Lady. Normally my sisters and I would be no where’s to be no where to be found. You’ve just made my evening.” He sent her a wink before walking her to the dance floor where he then placed a hand on her waist and kept the other in her hand.

(How to convince my mother to let me stay home because I'm sick but well enough to go to school but I don't want to: Act sicker than you are and go slow until it's only the two of you at home and it's either she drives you or you stay home. More often than not, she'll just give up and let you stay. I'm a terrible person 😂)
She blushed bright pink but tried to ignore it as she placed her other hand on his shoulder, willing herself to relax. It had been a very long while since she had ballroom danced but she'd gone through the exact same training her sisters had, she'd get the hang of it.