Eva is

Eva had never been naked in public before. Growing up as a noble lady in Victorian London, she'd never even shown a stranger her calves before! Now here she was, bare from head to toe, except a few necklaces that only drew contrast to her pale skin. She clutched her breasts, feeling her shameful excited nipples under her palms. Around her was a swirling kalidiscope of laughing, jeering faces of aristocrats and ladies, reveling in her humiliation!

"You shouldn't have tried to mess with me." Corwin leaned in, whispering to Eva. "You see, unlike many hacks in the city, I'm part of the Guild of Magic Practitioners. We guard the secret words of true magic... and we don't appreciate being messed with by arrogant young women!"

Eva heard him, but hardly could process his words. She was overwhelmed with the horrible embarrassment of her naked state.

"I... I need to get out of here!" She squealed, her frantic brain trying to work.

"Well dear, I can help with that." Corwin grinned. He looked to his text.

"Mitte eam in vias Londinii!" He said, his voice bellowing with power. The breeze blew once more, and suddenly Eva began to fade from view, disappearing from the crowd's vision in moments.

The crowd applauded Crowin's incredible displays. His reputation only grew, while Emma's was destroyed.

But, some in the crowd wondered- where did Eva go?