In the midst of the crowd, one figure stood out the most. Dressed in a suit, that showed off her chest a little teasingly, her mask concealed her features, adding intrigue to her presence. She moved with an effortless grace, drawing the attention of almost everyone in the room, including a naive, cute boy. She smirked to herself, which no one could see behind the mask.

You're dressed as a fairy tale prince, something out of Lord of the Rings, almost the complete opposite of her... and you have never seen anyone so captivating before. Your eyes meet briefly across the sea of costumes.

Her gaze lingering on your costume with a hint of amusement. "You make a lovely prince," she remarked, her voice low and seductive, sending shivers down your spine.