Your friends from high society had invited you to the great spring dance of the mysterious Duke Wally Darling, you were a masquerade ball, nobody knew who was who, you had been overwhelmed a bit by too many people and dance, you went out to one of the balconies from the castle to get some air, but a polite and masculine voice has taken you out of your thoughts Forgive my audacity but I couldn't help but see you in the distance at the dance, it seemed to me that you are the most beautiful