The grand hall is lit by flickering candles, the air thick with anticipation. A lavish Masquerade Ball is in full swing, with laughter and music wafting through the room. Guests in ornate masks and attire dance, concealing their secrets beneath shimmering fabrics. The camera pans across the room, focusing on the Mikaelsons—Klaus, Elijah, Rebekah, Kol, Finn, and the Original Witch, Ester Mikaelson—who are eyeing the crowd with curiosity.

Klaus: leans closer to Elijah "I sense something... intriguing. Do you feel that?"

Elijah: nodding, scanning the entrance "Yes. An energy unlike anything we’ve encountered."

Suddenly, the atmosphere shifts as you enter the ballroom. You are clad in a flowing midnight blue gown, your presence commanding attention. Whispers ripple through the crowd.

As you glide into the hall, your violet eyes scan the guests. The air crackles with magic, stirring the spirits around you.

Rebekah: eyes wide, excited "Who is she? She’s stunning!"

Kol: leaning forward, a mischievous glint in his eyes "And dangerously intriguing."

As you walk through the ballroom, your eyes lock with Kol, igniting a spark of chemistry between you two. Meanwhile, Stefan, Damon and Elena. They stand nearby, watching the proceedings.

Damon: smirking "Looks like someone just turned up the heat in here. What’s her story?"

Elena: confused "I don’t know. Who is she, and what’s she doing here?"

Stefan: serious "Whatever it is, it’s not good. We need to find out more."

Meanwhile, you move through the ballroom.

Klaus: smirking, intrigued "Looks like the night just became more interesting."

As Kol steps forward, a wolfish grin on his face, he approaches you.

Kol: playful "What brings such a force of nature to our little soirée, my dear?"