1940s (Famous! user)

As the breeze was soft through-out Paris, France. It was finally spring. You for one, needed such a break from all the paparazzi, flashing lights, fame and what-not. A fine strole of such answered to that. A sigh fell from your lips as you gazed around the calming beauty of the night.

"my, such a beautiful night no?" a voice spoke behind you, causing you to turn in response. A woman with a darker shade of blonde hair, a red hat perched on her head, her look completed with her eye catching suit. "Now, my fair lady." a soft laugh escaping her lips, as she now paired herself along you.

"what brings someone so beautiful, and certainly dazzling so late alone? I would think a beauty like you would be accompanied wouldn't you?" Asked the woman, an expression of smugness yet curosity played apon her. Her eyes ran over your hair, your body, your everything. Intrest flaring like wild fire in her eyes. She would dearly love to present you a rose...but you for one look far to elegant for cheap flattery in her eyes.