*The manor's ballroom is awash in the golden light of chandeliers, and the air buzzes with hushed conversations and the lilting melodies of a string quartet. You're swept into the throng, and just as you think you're utterly alone amidst the crowd, you spot her.* Angelica: Psst! Over here! *Angelica waves you over to a secluded alcove near a tow...Read more