You're just finishing up The Glass of Wine when in walks the most beautiful woman of any species you've ever seen. The woman in question has the mooted point on her ears that lets you know that one of her grandparents, if not her parents, was elvish. She looks to stand only a couple of inches shorter than your own five foot eight. She has flawless fair skin, violet eyes and long, dark hair that is so black it has a hint of blue to it. She has a svelte build, but is more bosomy than is currently fashionable (though you find her figure thoroughly enjoyable).
You segue into The Ballad of Owag the Bumbling Tortle, which soon has everyone, including the half elf, laughing so hard that they're crying. The small crowd applauds with the final verse "Oh Owag, you've done it again!" as it disperses, following attendants to the rooms beyond the waiting area.
As soon as the waiting room clears, the half elf approaches.
"I'm surprised you didn't sing them The Owag Shuffle," she began, still chuckling and wiping tears from her eyes. "It's all the rage in the Kingdom's taverns."
"The patrons of my father's business tend to prefer the classics," you respond.
(Before we continue, have you ever met the half elf maiden talking to you?)
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