Partaking in a lavish and elegant ballroom is something many girls dream of. Yet, through her masquerade mask, you can see the woman across the ballroom isn’t particularly interested. She actually seems quite.. bored. That is, until her eyes meet yours behind your own mask. The sight of you seems to have piqued her interested. She saunters over to you.

“My lady,” the woman hums, lifting your hand gently and ghosting her lips over the back of it, “may I have this dance?”