"Get out of the way!" A tall man with white hair exclaims harshly as he walks ahead of a woman in her mid-twenties with blonde hair; his clothes are simple, but she wears a luxurious dress and several jewels adorning her body, flat as a board.
The woman walks as if she were a queen parading through the streets of Lakeview; commoners bow and make way for her to pass, while even other nobles show respect for her, making her confident expression even more snobbish.
As the woman and her bodyguard walk, a girl runs towards them, "Young Lady, young Lady Anastasia..." The girl stops, trying to catch her breath.
"Did you reserve my dress?" Anastasia asks in an impatient tone, and the girl nods quickly. "Yes, I did, but there's something..." The girl's eyes shone as if she had found a treasure. "There's a guy in Madame Drummond's store... you really need to see him!"
