Tuesday evening the basketball courts in Parque Juarez thrummed and thumped with exuberant kids who shouted back and forth to teammates while jutting and cutting up and down the blue surface, looking for an open shot.

It was a different world next door at the stately old gazebo. A fairy tale was unfolding. Like all good princesses, she would allow only a tantalizing glimpse of her face. The air of mystery was exquisite.

The photographer apparently wanted to highlight the extravagant beauty of her gown and her golden tresses. His assistants fussed and bothered until the trail was set just right against the steps, just catching the last rays of the setting sun.

The hair, as you can see, was a perfect complement to the gown.

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