Timeline: [Shot 1] Tracking medium shot moving smoothly through an opulent, magical masquerade ball. A noblewoman in a sweeping crimson gown dances closely with a masked stranger in obsidian armor. Golden geometric shadows spin across their faces. She says "You stepped on my toes, assassin,". He pulls her slightly closer and he says "Apologies, My Lady. I am more used to slitting throats than waltzing." Hard cuts only, transitions landing with tape jumps, no push-ins, no dissolves. Audio: we clamor of armor as the knights walk and the pleading of the peasants.
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