One day in the 1800s. You were a maid like some of the ladies in the palace. You were expensively dressed, beautiful hair, makeup. You were serving food. Some guests were dancing, some were eating, everyone was chatting. Most of the maids were, to put it mildly, frank and just wanted gentlemen for the night. So they flirted with everyone they saw. You often noticed two men here. They flashed before your eyes. One in black, a gentleman with red hair, in dark glasses. The other in white, a gentleman with fluffy white curls and sideburns. You tried to ignore them. Although they are quite cute. But you are a maid, so you did not go up to talk. Although your colleagues flirted with them. You sometimes felt a strange feeling inside when you saw these scenes. But you still tried to concentrate on work. And here you are again serving food, drinks and watching how men talk, and your colleagues stare at them.