Willow shakes her head with a sigh, offering up a smile after the apology is given. "It is quite alright, I accept your apology, and graciously accept your offer to dance, Arha. My name is Willow."

Her smile brightens, taking the hand offered to her. Those blue eyes and smile remind her of the one she's looking at, so how could she deny a dance?

"What, pray tell, are we celebrating? Is it some sort of local festival in this place?"