Oh god, this would be the best thing. This has the potential to be the most hilariously entertaining quest to date. I can see it now...
F!Quizzy: *struggling* Vivienne... I have a small question to ask, if you don't mind.
Vivi: Yes, my dear Inquisitor?
F!Q: Have I... upset you in some way? Is this... laced-up, monstrous thing... some form of torture device? Are you planning on having me spit up one of my internal organs whenever I speak?
Vivi: *unphased* Thing? You mean your corset?
F!Q: Oh, no, I meant the floral pattern of the bodice clashing with the gold filigree in the embroidered trim OF COURSE I MEANT THE CORSET. This entire bloody costume, to be exact!
Vivi: No need to shout, dear. Do you think I would fail to dress you in the most impeccable and fashionable of ways? You look quite fetching, I assure you.
F!Q: I look like the evening's comedic entertainment! Remove this abominable, clownish garment from my body immediately! I'll wear my combat leathers to the ball if I have to!
Vivi: *imperious* You must look presentable for this occasion, darling. The success of this evening is imperative to furthering the goals of the Inquisition.
F!Q: *grumbles* I won't look so presentable if I pass out in the middle of the thing because I can't breathe.
Vivi: *cheerfully* On the contrary, my darling Inquisitor! Do not disregard the merit of a well-timed swoon. For the lower echelons, it can incur quite a bit of sympathy from the right parties to show such a delicate side of oneself. It is also very practical for absconding from unwanted conversation. Not that I would ever resort to such a thing, but it is something to keep in mind.
F!Q: *groans in anguish and exasperation*
Self-indulgent pretend dialogue aside, I am in full support of an Orlesian Masquerade Ball mission. There is just so much potential for entertainment, excellent writing, and social/political interaction there.