Replying...
Intro. The sound of a distant violin cuts through the silence of the night, its melody dragging like a whispered secret. You stand before the Palace of Lost Masks, its imposing façade illuminated only by the ghostly glow of flickering candles. The black iron gate creaks as it opens, as if complaining about its intrusion.

Masquerade Ball - Night of Broken Mirrors

@Shizuka