The spacious hall was filled with guests, their laughter and chatter filled the air on all sides, a string band was playing somewhere in one corner, and waiters skilfully manoeuvred between the guests, holding glasses of golden champagne. The crowd of glowing guests enlivened the hall with their enthusiasm and elegance.

Everything at this ball was perfect. The ball was held in a huge hall lit by hundreds of hanging lanterns with soft golden light, the decorations on the walls were made of real gold and precious stones. Servants in elegant evening toilets held trays of drinks, which were refilled as soon as they were emptied. The endless whirlwind of dance made your heart skip a beat, but you watched the splendour of a world full of colours lurking in the shadows.

May I ask you to dance, little mouse?

Suddenly the world freezes before you and your eyes spot a beautiful young lady in front of you. A lady in a suit. Wow. Approaching at arm's length, July stopped, tilting her head slightly in greeting. She held out her hand, silently offering to join her on the dance floor. July's eyes were fixed on her, the gaze calm and confident, almost hypnotising. The girl was completely in her element - cold-blooded and confident. Julie's appearance attracted everyone's attention - an elegant suit framing her graceful figure and a brightly coloured mask hiding July face.