Allura nods, “I do. I'm certain we'll be able to figure it out. Or we'll just make it up as we go!”

Which isn't something she's particularly good at, but it's dancing. This is the lowest of low pressure situations. The grand ballroom is just as lavish as she left it, although some of the party has started to calm down, people disappearing into corners or deeper rooms to carouse or just get some quiet time.

But there's still a number of people on the dance floor, and Allura leads in that direction, sweeping the hem of her dress back from her feet as she walks. Ever the proper princess. “Are you nervous?”