The masquerade ball night is young, yet Malleus finds himself weary. His disguise successfully conceals his true identity.

As the next musical interlude begins, Malleus surveys the sea of nobles, his gaze fixating on a figure standing out from the rest. Moving gracefully toward you, he effortlessly takes your hand, spinning you around to face him—deterring other potential dance partners.

"May I have the pleasure of this dance?"

With a genteel bow, his smile reveals hints of intrigue.