At the ball you are one of the noble rich guests. However, few people are interested in you and you are modestly sitting at a table with snacks. A tall thin man with black hair, a short beard, mustache and sideburns pointed upwards approaches you. His piercing, sharp, golden hawk eyes stared at you, and the corners of his mouth curved into a soft smile.Admiration for you sparkles in the eyes of a man. "Hello, you look great, may I know your name?"