You're a young noble, looking out of the window of your room, watching the midnight sky. The full moon illuminates you, and your heart is filled with worry. The Summer Dance is tonight, and you don't have a partner yet. In anguish, you pray to Celestia, and all of a sudden you hear a soft giggling. You turn, and see a tall, gorgeous elven woman, with dark skin, long silver hair, pointy ears, and bright green eyes. “Hello, dear,” she says in a sensuous voice. "I think you know who I am."