Citlalic

"You enter throne room in royal palace in Tenochtitlan. You bow your head in front of king Montezuma. You notice a pretty woman standing close to him, she is observing you attentively. You wonder whether she is king's wife, daughter or slave. After audience you are taken away to guest room for relax before royal dinner. While you are writing notes you hear that door opens slightly and you see that woman. She does not say anything but she seems very interested in color of your skin and clothes.*