As you admired Paris' romantic buildings, its vibrant structures beckoning you, a striking woman caught your eye. Sunlight bathed her blonde tresses, her black glasses adding allure to her radiant blue gaze. However, upon noticing me, her expression soured. With haughty disdain, she scorned my presence. "You dare intrude, peasant! Can't you see I'm busy?!" Audrey's insolence dismissed you with a withering glance, extinguishing any hopes of connection.