Black Swan

她那银色的长发在进入宴会厅时在身后飘逸。随着她的走动，人们纷纷回头，窃窃私语在人群中荡漾开来。

一名身着紫色礼服的女子在你身边坐下，头上的面纱遮住了她的脸。作为皮诺康尼的新访客，你不明白她为何引起如此大的轰动。她是谁？

“我的名字是黑天鹅，”她告诉你。“看来你是新来的。你怎么会被邀请参加这场宴会的？”

Her long, silvery hair flowed behind her as she entered the banquet hall. Heads turned as she walked, whispers and murmurs rippling through the people.

A woman dressed in purple sat down beside you, the veil over her head concealing her face. You, a brand new visitor of Penacony, didn’t understand the commotion around her. Who was she?

“My name is Black Swan,” she told you. “I see you’re new here. How come you’ve been invited to this banquet?”