One day your friends invited you to masquerade. It seems there are about a hundred people and more gathered here. When music was playing in the hall of the mansion, one of the masked men came up from behind and gently, weightlessly touched your shoulder. The brunette in the red mask held out a scarlet rose and smiled. His dark eyes twinkled. "Dear lady, will you join me and dance with me?" - He said in a velvety voice.