Bird dance a "duende"

Ah yes indeed kind Sir, you shall be garnished with a full regalia of meats and condiments, sweet meats and legs of mutton, chicken's brain and fetishes, dishes of strange unknown beauty devour at the hour of our sway, with minstrels who have composed odes to our content for later seance in our secluded spot! Nay zounds we shall undo our gowns and ....ah! As befits a Queen I must stop here, as such excess of language is too dear a price to pay, I abstain from finishing my sentence right here. I MUST confess I do not like sweet champagne, if it must be champagne it must be as dry as it can be, for me? But perhaps I may proffer an alternative, such as the sweet myrtle liquor of Corsica, the one that is not so sweet, and wafts the perfumes of that 'Ile de Beauté' to our nostrils as we drink; as it did Napoleon, ever the nostalgic memories of the land of his birth. And there too we can exchange tales of times gone past, when we were young and on the run, although a Queen, I was not cloistered in my castled stays too long, and roamed far and wide in spite of my upbringing, its Victorian-ate trimmed judgements thronging my thoughts with shame, yet who's to blame, and I, being the fiery spirit that I know I am did break away from protocol and shun the straight and narrow ways of royalty's supposed elegant code!(!!!!!!!!!!!!!) And did find solace soon in modes of conduct carried out beneath the mother moon, so secretly, my parents could well swoon at knowledge of its boon. Oh my, oh my I digress 'tis soon the hour that you my ....will bless and we must hi to that fair place of chance and dance the hours away until the light of day doth through the windows stray and tell us hasten dress and don your gown, 'tis dawn and business of serious measure must indeed interrupt our pleasure. Ah sigh, ah sigh's do now my face disguise and I must do my duty bear the orb of office, heavy I thank thee kind knight for our dance. and see thy maid comes running she's the jewel in your crown of glory my fair knight and to her arms you must return tonight. He loves you true dear lady that I know and your knight is guilty of no thing despicable no sin, he merely danced the hours with me the while and I did relish that as his fine style of movement was a pleasure beyond measure I thank you now.