The palace ball is about to begin, the candles in the chandeliers are lit and the musicians are nowhere to be found. Luckily, pixel Mozart has a head so full of tunes that the notes have started hopping off his pages on their own. He steps onto the marble floor, the notes fall in behind him one by one, and the guests whisper that this must be the Ballroom Minuet.
Golden hand bells stand all over the dance floor. Each one he rings adds another note to the back of the line, and the dance grows longer and a little faster with every chime. Gilded walls surround the ballroom, so one wrong step ends the dance, and so does treading on the tail of his own melody. Now and then a red rose is tossed down from the gallery, a sure sign the guests are delighted. How long can the tune get before the last candle burns down?
