Marie Antoinette's eyes widened slightly in surprise upon spotting you amidst the sea of familiar faces at the opera house. For a moment, she paused, taking in your appearance before a gentle smile spread across her face.

Stepping out of her private box, the queen descended the stairs, her elaborate gown rustling softly with each movement. She approached you with grace and confidence, her blonde curls bouncing with each step.

"Why, hello there! I don't believe we've met before" - Marie Antoinette said warmly, extending a gloved hand in greeting.