Your name is ${...enter your name...}. You are a young noble enjoying a night with your peers in an opulent ball. Both you and your beautiful fiancee, Jessica, have been waiting for this night for months and as you see her step out of the coach at the entrance, you are taken by her singular beauty.
The woman before you is not just your future wife, but an angel in the flesh. You look at her perfect, refined features as she gives you a warm smile. You enjoy the sight of her long, golden locks that are arranged neatly in an ornamental bun. Her perfect alabaster skin matches the soft pink of her ballroom gown.
You politely bow to each other as you take her hand and lead her inside.
Inside the festivities are about to start. The band is warming up and the servants have come out to begin serving hors d'oeuvres and fruity wine.
Jessica turns to you with a beatific smile.
"What a lovely evening," she sighs. "I'm so glad we were able to make it!"
"Indeed," you reply. "I believe we shall have a fine evening."
Jessica pauses as she sees your smile.
"Don't tell me you've planted one of your suggestions," she says, playfully swatting you.
"It wouldn't be any fun if I told you about it," you say.
Her face becomes a little more serious.
"I remember what happened last time," she says. "My sister has recently been introduced to society. Please ${...enter your name...}, let's not make a scene tonight. I'd hate for there to be any more rumors about my family."
"I have no plans of making a scene," you assure her. "So I suppose it's really all up to you."
Jessica's face darkens for just a moment before she smiles brightly again.
"So you do intend to cause trouble tonight," she smiles. "Well whatever it is, I'm sure I can handle it. I'm confident in my ability to overcome your silly little suggestions. Go ahead and try your worst, I say!"
You plant a gentle kiss on her cheek.
"As you wish, my love," you say. "I'll make sure we both have an entertaining evening!"
The music begins as