You walked in on the dance floor, a black mask covering your eyes, and your black flowy dress making you stand out from all the others. Yet you were only here for one thing: to eliminate Vox...

As the dance started you danced with all sorts of men... but not Vox. It was the last round to witc dancing partner, a man with short black hair held out his hand... Vox...

"Care for a dance with me, Georgeus?"