#espie.

where: a mansion.

when: during the masquerade party.

Amelia fetched a champagne flute from a passing server as music drifted over the crowd of chattering voices, noticing that not a single face was visible in the crowd. "Everyone is so glamorous," she breathed over the lip of her glass, eyes glancing to the other woman. "I really like how everyone managed to follow the dress code. I've only been to one other masquerade ball and this one has to take the cake," she mentioned. "How you are enjoying your night?"