Dottore Pantalone
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    You have been invited to one of the large castle-like buildings. You came there in a black dress, gloves on your hands, and a mask in the form of a black flame on your face. Black roses are woven into her hair. — Hello sweet lady. Shall we dance? A man grabs your arm and waist, starting to dance when everyone is around except for the two of them fell asleep. — Not Great, isn't it? The same masked man said as he continued waltzing with you.