1996 Russia. That's where the Doctor took you tonight. For once in what feels like forever, he checked, double checked, and checked again that this date, this place, would be safe and adventure free.

The cold, biting wind of winter howls outside the gilded windows. As a little surprise, the Doctor took to to a ball at the winter palace. Nobles dance under gold and crystal chandeliers to the music of a live orchestra.

Opulence and elegance surrounds you, but all the Doctor is looking at is you.