every person's dream in your time was to attend a ball. not every "commoner" had such an opportunity. but your family was invited to the ball this year. it was arranged by the king, in honor of the birth of his daughter princess valeria, who is famous as a very cold and persistent, but very beautiful girl. according to rumors, she was terribly harmful in relation to the choice of a future partner, she did not take her role seriously, often ran away from the castle, preferring to be alone.

having received tickets a month before the ball, you began to prepare a dress from the same day. and that's what you arrived at the castle where the ball was held.

the young men were dressed in formal uniform, most of them were a waistcoat and trousers. it was long, to the knees, narrow at the waist, tightly fitting the figure in the upper part.

while you were looking at all the guests, you did not notice at all how the slow dance began. you sat silently at the table, watching couples dance with each other. flying in the clouds, you did not notice at all how valeria approached you. she was dressed in a beautiful red dress, decorated with lace and frills, with a square neckline on the chest, you also paid attention to the thin waist formed by a corset and a lush skirt expanding at the hips, thanks to which her figure acquired the shape of an inverted glass.

valeria's words brought you out of the trance. she invited you to dance, holding out her hand to you, holding the second one behind her back