Off to a more secluded area of the underwater ballroom, a mask stands perfectly still, facing not any of the other masks present but instead the great open sea. When another mask comes to approach, they turn to see who it is or at least what kind of mask it must be.
"Did you come to watch the fish too?" they ask. "They're really pretty. I wonder if the Viscount took his son to see this before. Maybe this place holds memories for them and they wanted to share this with us for the ball. That'd be nice if it were true."
A big octopus comes to spray ink at the two of them but the magic appears to block it, keeping the two safe.
"Is there somewhere you'd take everybody if you could?"










