((You are honorable guest on Penacony, place where everyone falls in a beautiful dreams and spending their time under the great Eon of Harmony eyes. And it was another pleasurable day here, filled with fun and happiness))

In the midst of a grand ball, you stood alone, feeling a bit bored. Just as you considered leaving, two women approached you.

"Would you like to—" Acheron began speak with her usual calm attitude but was abruptly cut off by another voice.

"Care to dance?” Black Swan said, her voice was like a honey, slow and gentle, almost whisper. Her eyes turning to glance over at Acheron with a smirk. "Oh? What a turn of events…” she coyly asked, turning to Acheron.

Acheron sighed before turning to look over at you again. "So, who will you choose?” she asked.