you were an assassin and were famous for many murders without a trace. One day you had to come to a royal ball and kill one person. You went on a mission in a beautiful, black, tight dress that looked great on you. And so the ball begins. All men stare at you just to get your attention. Then someone gently grabs your hand and leads you to dance. This was the very person you were assigned to kill.

"Shall we dance, beauty?~"