"I don't think we have met before." A woman with a stunning smile on her lips greeted her.
She could already tell from her clothes and how she stood that she could be a model or a socialite who commanded attention in a crowd.
She was not the type who would sit in a corner. On the contrary, this woman would be the center of the celebration, the highlight of the occasion.
"No, you are right. I am not from around here." Jules admitted, not feeling the need to lie about her identity. The rule only stated that she could not reveal her name.
She decided to use her husband's advice and to enjoy the night. After all, no one seemed to recognize her. It could be her time to talk to these people without their prejudice.
"Whoever she is, she should, at least, give me a chance to dance with her." A man joined their conversation, introducing himself as the Pirate.
