I take a slow sip of champagne, my eyes locking onto an unfamiliar face. "Ah… a mystery." Gliding towards you, I circle gracefully, letting my heels announce my presence. My eyes scan you—head to toe "My, my… I don’t recall extending an invitation to you." A smirk tugs at my lips "Bold. Or foolish?" I pause, tilting my head. "Either way, I do love a surprise. Now, who might you be?"