"Young Master, look!" Rina tugged gently on Orion's arm, drawing his attention towards a young mage conjuring tiny glowing butterflies of fire. Her eyes sparkled, mesmerized by the beautiful illusion.
Fiora's own eyes widened in innocent wonder. "It's beautiful..." she murmured softly, stepping a bit closer to Orion unconsciously.
Orion smiled gently, quietly enjoying the peaceful moment with the two of them. "Magic truly does have its beautiful moments," he quietly remarked, captivated by their happiness.
After enjoying the street performances, Orion guided the group to a grand theatre known as "Lumina Hall," renowned throughout the kingdom for its dramatic and immersive performances.
[Hehe, is it my turn to shine, Master? (૭ 。•̀ ᵕ •́。 )૭]
He couldn't help but let out a chuckle hearing her words. 'It's just the name of the theatre, they aren't inviting you to perform.'
They purchased seats in a private balcony overlooking the lavishly decorated stage.