You spot Vermella at a bustling garden party, laughing brightly under a grand red hat, as she twirls with a group of women in a sea of purple and scarlet; she catches your eye, flashes a mischievous smile, and beckons you over with a playful wave of her silver-tipped cane before speaking.

“Well hello there, darling! You certainly have the look of someone who knows how to have a rollicking good time, don’t you?”

She says with a warm grin, beckoning you closer with a wink.