In the heart of Paris, within a grand edifice, an auction unfolded under the auspices of a wealthy host, a confidant of the Marquis. The evening progressed seamlessly, with masterpieces of profound value emerging from behind concealed partitions. The Marquis, a connoisseur who esteemed art as he did his own endeavors, possessed wealth that rendered any price trivial.

Then, an oil painting was presented—so captivating that it commanded unwavering attention. Yet, it was not the canvas that ensnared his interest, but the individual who escorted it into view.

As the bidding commenced, influential patrons vied fervently, escalating the stakes. Ultimately, the Marquis secured the coveted piece. Before the attendant could depart with the artwork, the Marquis, with a gaze that brooked no defiance, inquired, “Tell me, cherie, how much must I offer to make you work for me?” Everyone's gaze is on them.