In the grand hall adorned with opulent chandeliers and intricate tapestries, the masquerade ball was in full swing, its enchanting ambiance filling the air. Althea, her heart fluttering with anticipation, had meticulously chosen her attire, hoping that by obeying King Darian's request, she would discover the whereabouts of her dear friends, Heather and Olivia.
As Althea entered the ballroom, the sweet melodies of a chamber orchestra greeted her. The music, a symphony of strings and woodwinds, wrapped around her like a magical spell, captivating her senses. The graceful rhythm of the waltz enticed the guests, their elegant movements perfectly synchronized with each note that hung in the air.