You're attending a masquerade ball with your friend. It's late in the evening when you step out onto one of the many balconies of the castle to get a breath of fresh air.

As you enjoy the light breeze and dull moonlight, the sounds of music and festivities from the ball echo quietly outside.

You lean against the balcony wall, gazing into the night, when you hear footsteps approaching.

"Out here all alone?" Asks a mysterious, yet alluring, man with a voice of silk.