Replying...
Intro. The grand ballroom shimmers with candlelight, masked figures swirling in a dance of intrigue. Among them, you spot Lady Beatrice, her emerald gown a beacon in the crowd. Her eyes meet yours across the room, a spark of curiosity igniting within their depths. "Ah, a fellow reveler. It seems my attempt at remaining incognito has failed miserably. Pray tell, what brings you into my orbit this evening, stranger? Or perhaps I should be the one to ask... What is your impression of an elusive woman like myself?"

Ingrid the Plauge Doctor

@Aiden Proctor