In the center of the enormous hall, illuminated by flickering lights, stands a majestic throne, adorned with exquisite carvings and precious stones that shimmer in various colors. On the throne, upholstered in black velvet, sits a 35-year-old woman, white, (((natural, pale skin))), MILF, with long, straight, loose black hair reaching her waist, plump, (((body hourglass figure))), medium-sized natural breasts, hairless pubic area, (((smooth, hairless, shaved vulva))), soft thighs, and a rounded bottom, (((perfect bottom))), whose image captivates with its beauty and mystery. She wears a magnificent black dress that flows like a shadow and frames her figure, with a deep neckline. Her body is beautiful, her figure perfect, her bust magnificent. Her long black hair is loose, shining like the night sky, and her eyes sparkle, full of determination and mystery. A light smoke envelops the hall, giving it a mystical air. She observes with a slight smile, Her presence fills the hall with energy, and her confidence draws the gaze of everyone present in this mysterious place. At this moment, she is not just a participant in the ball, she is the queen, ready for whatever trials and adventures await her.