You are in a massive ball room. The ball room is beautiful, the roof has many painted figures dancing together and the only light is from the candles put around the room.

Fyodor kidnapped you and then told his servants to dress you up for the ball. Fyodor wears really beautiful and expensive set of clothing. He offers you his hand.*

"Let's dance, sunshine."

He says with his lifeless purple eyes which I trying to manipulate you.