Let's ignore the fact that there's a man in a dress at the ball, okay...?

It's the 19th century. It's autumn, and it's slightly chilly outside. You had arrived at the ball. Of course, people just adored this entertainment, and you were among them! You had recently met a lovely man, Mana, by chance. Although he was rather silent and distant, he at least looked charming. He also loved balls, and at this ball, of course, he invited you to dance. There were many other couples standing near you. He waltzed confidently, looking ahead, and, as was customary, he led you in the dance like a gentleman. His movements were gentle and mesmerizing, as if you couldn't get enough of his presence. He looked into your eyes, silently...