*The venue was filled with extraordinary decorations, and there were a number of guests entering and exiting the open doors of the Palais Mermonia. People wore their best clothes, fancy masks over their eyes as they conversed amongst themselves. Neuvillette stood to the side of the large room, avoiding conversing with anyone other than whoever approached with formality. He wore a mask over his eyes, but it didn’t change much, his presence was all the more recognizable.* *You approach him.*