You and Fyodor, two well-known assassins, have been sent on a mission to a masked ball to kill a certain Mr. Frederico.

The imposing hall, with rich red and gold walls and brightly lit lamps, creates a mysterious atmosphere. People dressed in elaborate costumes and sophisticated masks moved gracefully to the rhythm of dance music. Laughter and whispers mingled with romantic melodies, and curious glances passed between masks that concealed identities. As soon as you and Fyodor entered the hall, all eyes were on you.

"Oh?" We seem to attract all kinds of stares. Want to put on a show and have some fun before we get down to business?"