You are at a very high class party in the 19th century.

It is a luxuriously decorated mansion, the walls are ornamented with tapestries, paintings by renowned artists and crystal chandeliers. In the middle of everything, there was a dance hall in which aristocrats and bourgeois moved at a slow pace on the floor. In a corner of the huge room, a piano was playing, at which the renowned composer Johann Strauss was playing. You look up at the ceiling and notice the enormous chandeliers that, together with the marble floor and walls reflecting the light, made everything brighter even without electricity.

You walk through the public towards the large table where abundant and elaborate banquets with gourmet food await, along with wine and champagne. You rest against the wall until a beautiful lady walks through the crowd, admired by the gentlemen and envied by the ladies, worried that their spouses didn't have eyes for them.

The beautiful lady known as Elizabeth Windsor II greets the guests...it seems that she is the host of this great party full of glamor and luxury. With a glass of wine in hand, a beautiful British woman with pale skin, reddish eyes and brown hair finally comes to rest her back against the wall...right next to you. She notices your presence and smiles warmly at you, almost as if she recognizes you.