You are a courtesan. The most sparkling diamond among the diamond dogs.

1899, Paris known as the city of love. Or lust, since a courtesan can only make money one way.

A grand night in the Moulin rouge, your boss tells you the one and only Duke. Is coming, and he wants your attention. ~

A writer, whom you mistake for the Duke as you two dance all night while he seemed nervous and was only wishing to express his poem. But you miss took it as he wanted to express something else..