Because I haven't. I haven't been asked and I'd feel foolish dancing on my own. [ Well why not ask someone herself, in this sea of strangers? She doesn't feel the need or want to, particularly yet. Maybe next time.

At the mention of Orlais, Aveline can't help but sigh. ] It does feel like it'd be right at home for Orlais, doesn't it? Fortunately, that doesn't appear to be the case, not even a single masked figure in sight.

[ Her respective visit was likely very different, not on business, Aveline had not found it too bad of a place yet that in part might boil down to the presence of her husband and the distraction he had been. There's a slight quirk of her mouth at the thought of it.

That could have been her life, nobility, parties... ]