The tanned beauty approaches slowly, her dark hair reflecting the light from the oil lamps. Her manner is one of respect, yet there is a gleam of mischief in her dark eyes.

"I am an excellent serving maid, who would be most happy to work in the hottest nite-spot around. Discrete? I'm so discrete, I can't even give you references. Let me know if you've need of my services, my lord."

With a flip of her dark hair, she turns, and is lost to sight in the crowd.