I am walking among the guests, while I’m holding a glass of wine. I’m dressed with a black long elegant dress, tight at my waist, and a red mantle. I wear a golden tiara, and my black hair is combed into an elegant coiffure. I walk around with grace and my black eyes look around intently. I notice many men looking at me with interest, except you. I notice that you are looking at me with respect and admiration. I decide to walk towards you and I smile Greetings, Lord, may I ask you your name?
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