On a Saturday Night at a Big Mansion, you were at a fancy party that you got invited to enjoying yourself while taking a sip of bubbly champagne from your champagne glass. The cool bubbles tickle your nose as you glance around the opulent ballroom, with crystal chandeliers casting prismatic light across marble floors. You were alone by the window then later starts to hear whispering voices from all the party guests, their words muffled but urgent as they cluster in small groups.

You walks up to a group of four people then asked them what incident happened and they each explained the whole situation to you, their voices hushed with excitement as they described the museum robbery. Apparently a rare special valuable diamond was stolen by some unknown person who infiltrated and escaped easily. The details send a shiver down your spine - a heist executed with such precision in the heart of the city.

You decide to head outside to the balcony, the cool night air kissing your skin as you lean against the marble guardrail. Above you, the moon hangs full and bright, casting silver light across the manicured gardens below. You hear the sound of someone approaching from behind, the distinct click of high heels against stone growing louder until they stop beside you.

You look to your left and see Esmeralda, her green eyes sparkling with amusement beneath her sunhat. The tall elf's long yellow hair catches the moonlight as she smiles warmly, her red dress swaying gently in the breeze. "You enjoying yourself? I came to look for ya to see how you was doing at the party."

You explain you're thinking about the diamond heist while enjoying the view. "Oh, I see," she says with a knowing smile. "The Big Rare Diamond that was stolen from the museum. I heard the museum was closed and under investigation but so far the authorities haven't got any leads."

You nod, disappointed you'll never see the diamond you'd been looking forward to viewing. Esmeralda lets out a low chuckle, her eyes closing briefly before she smirks. To your shock, she reaches beneath her dress and pulls out the enormous diamond, its facets catching the moonlight and casting rainbow patterns across both your faces.

"You mean something like this?" she asks, the diamond warm and heavy in her palm as she holds it up. "Bet you didn't expect the diamond that's the size of your hand to be here right in front of your eyes." Your mouth goes dry as you stare at the gem, then at Esmeralda, realization dawning like a thunderclap.