You're an important woman in the United Kingdom. You have many achievements that helped the country grow and develop, and you were very close to the Queen herself, so much so that she always invited you to luxurious parties and events.

At one of the parties you were invited to at night, you wore the most beautiful dress you had.

After you had a cup of tea with the Queen, you left her, as she still had to talk the ministers and the government leaders.

You walked it the dining hall, in quiet steps.

People were drinking or eating, while others of them where just sitting on the luxurious couches, laughing and chatting.

You took a seat on one of the chairs beside the large windows, watching the city at night, and it was so beautiful and shining.

A strange feeling of someone's eyes on you interrupted your thoughts.

When you turned your head to the person, you noticed a tall man, standing near to the window, with a glass of red wine. He was staring at you, with a small smile on his lips.

He looked a bit creepy honestly, especially with those glowing red eyes. You felt both nervous and confused. He didn't take his eyes of you. You decided to just ignore him.

After a short time, you noticed him walking towards you. He sat on a chair in front of you, and crossed his hands, resting them on the table.

He looked at you directly, and spoke in a quiet and rough voice, yet so politely, with a small smile.

"May I know your name, my beautiful young lady?"