genessia | EVENT- Genessia Masquerade

Masquerade! Paper faces on parade
Masquerade! Hide your face so the world will never find you
Masquerade! Every face a different shade
Masquerade! Look around, there's another mask behind you

Welcome
Though the evening outside is chilly, there’s nothing but warmth and lively atmosphere inside. The room itself (the ballroom atop the self proclaimed ‘most romantic and luxurious’ Genessian getaway) is almost blinding, glittering with gold from floor to ceiling, save for the towering framed windows that provide a beautiful sight of the city below. Tables are scattered here and there around the perimeter should attendees wish to rest their feet, but the centerpiece of the evening seems to be the massive, sparkling chandelier casting its warm, golden glow over a rather extensive dance floor. One end of the room is reserved for the band, poised just near the hearth featuring a roaring fire, while the other showcases a grand staircase on which one may make their entrance, should they choose to explore the upper lofts that surround the room beforehand.

Early in the evening, once the room has begun to fill, a couple steps up to welcome everyone on behalf of Genessia’s Performing Arts Center and the cast of their most recent musical. While the event is free, and they are delighted to be able to share a magnificent evening of splendor with everyone, they do wish to make everyone aware that should they choose to donate tonight, be it through benevolent gift or through the auction or gambling tables, all proceeds will be donated to the Red House Foundation- more specifically, Genessia’s branch, located in the heart of the city herself.
The call to enjoy the masquerade is punctuated with a deep bow and the swell of the band picking up once more to lead everyone into a night of majestic merriment.

Photos
With numerous celebrities about and the event in full swing, it’s to no one’s surprise that there are photographers practically crawling the place. Fortunately for all, quite a few have been hired by the event planning team and will be snapping moments (both candid and posed) of everyone in attendance. There’s even a designated area with various props to play with and a lovely backdrop doused in gold. These photos can be downloaded from the network later, so take advantage of these professionals, should your heart desire! After all, did one really look their best if there’s no photo to prove it?

Dancing
While there’s certainly no pop star performing and the music is much more classically suited, one will hear a familiar tune more often than not, spun by the tuxedo clad musicians to suit a more modern crowd. It’s upbeat and energetic for the most part, but every so often, they're likely to switch the mood to something much smoother (dare they say, romantic?) to sway to. Instructors are scattered throughout the crowd, should those unfamiliar with the ballroom style wish to learn something new!

Food
A party without food is absurd, regardless of the occasion. Drink flows readily from the bar, and an impressive variation of hors d’oeuvre has been laid out in a brilliant spread on the long tables along the edges of the room. Partake as you will, and leave a donation to show your appreciation if you’re so inspired!

Costume Parade
What’s the point of a masquerade without an outfit promenade? Show off your inspired attire to all who will gaze upon you. The more flamboyant, the more attention your costume will draw, and the more in-character one seems, the more believable the evening will be- Embrace the masks and let loose! Tonight is the night to be whoever (or whatever) your heart desires.

Gambling/Auction
Thanks to the generosity of local businesses, there are multiple donated items on which to bid, ranging from weekend getaways to baskets of sweets to… rather peculiar fashion and odd home decor.
To the right of the auction display, there are multiple gaming tables with waiting croupier, ready to assist those with heavy wallets attempt to woo Lady Luck. The winnings (should there be any) can be kept or donated- the choice is yours.

Gardens
If one finds a need to escape the swirling of dance and swell of the music, the gardens below may serve you well. There’s a lovely courtyard, and just beyond the fountain, a garden maze, well lit for the season with the gentle glow of dazzling lights. Take a stroll alone, or hide away with a lover or confidant, or snag a seat for the fireworks- the choice is yours.

Fireworks
No grand gala ever ended without a burst of excitement to round out the evening. Toward the end of the evening, the sky will be lit with a brilliant display of silvers and golds, all timed perfectly with the band’s final performance. One can watch from the gardens or the rooftop, or, if in need of something more ~private~, the balconies throughout the hotel.

Masquerade! Burning glances, turning heads
Masquerade! Stop and stare at the sea of smiles around you
Masquerade! Grinning yellows, spinning reds
Masquerade! Take your fill, let the spectacle astound you

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[Her voice is quiet in response, though it doesn't need to be an actual whisper out here.] I try, my dear. But careful not to reveal who I am, now. I put too much effort into this for the revels so early to be ended.

[The steps of the dance preclude further conversation for a moment, as Malphas whirls Anastasia through an intricate twirl.]

[An intricate twirl that makes Anastasia's dress flair elegantly before she pulls herself back into step with her partner.]

Oh I see, my apologies, good lady. How may I address my dance partner this evening?

[A wink, she is playing along.]

[Step, turn, flourish, smile.] I am the witch of crows - you may call me Malphas.

[There isn't much left of this particular waltz. Are they going to stay out for another dance, or move on to other partners?]

Lady Malphas. I'm called Anya.

[And the music was now ending. Anastasia was having fun, too. But a new song place, something with a bit of energy and flair.

Anastasia looks perplexed. She isn't familiar with a dance that goes with this music.]

I would be a poor witch indeed, if I did not already know the names of those I interact with.

[Malphas just smiles, and quirks a brow behind her mask - just barely visible through the eye holes.]

The band has issued a challenge, it seems. I don't suppose you know how to tango?

Tango...?

[Rhymes with mango.]

Regretfully, I do not. I don't suppose you can lead me through it?

I think perhaps I can guide you through. Keep your spine loose.

[And that's about all the warning she gets. It's not terribly easy to lead a person through a tango with no prior knowledge, but Malphas manages it. It isn't the most elegant performance ever, but it's serviceable.

Of course, the close contact required of the dance is certainly... something.]

[If she didn't understand, she does now. The spins and dips were, in a way, exhilarating, but she is concerned that the half-kicks the guidance drives her to do may show more than she's comfortable with.

It's not an issue.]

This... This is quite exciting!

[What little is visible of Malphas' cheeks are visibly flushed, but only just. And limber Ana may be, but a true tango would require a great deal of practice.]

It truly is. You're quite good, for someone who has never done this before.

[Being a Princess isn't exactly a stationary lifestyle. The ballet lessons at the second Hunnouji academy may have helped a bit.]

Or perhaps I have a excellent dance instructor and partner?

[Is the music about to end already? It was fun while it lasted.]

I must commend your instructor then. They have done excellent work with you. [He winks at her.]

Alas, I fear our momentary fun is at an end. Perhaps we shall meet again upon the floor, later on.

[At the song's conclusion, Anastasia parts from her dance partner with a single elegant twirl.]

I look forward to it then. Until next time, "Malphas."

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