Enchanted Nightfall: Falling for Destiny

Manny sneaked a glance at Tyrone, muttering to himself, "Mr. York, you must be bubbling with joy inside, huh?"

Tyrone glanced at the time; it was past 10 a.m., and the temperature was steadily rising. Sitting in the shade, he could still feel the warmth.

He looked towards Quintessa who was standing under the blazing sun. A makeup artist was touching up her makeup while she held the script, cramming her lines.

Dressed heavily under the scorching sun, Quintessa seemed oblivious to the heat. Tyrone sighed; she didn't need to push herself so hard, yet she seemed never to learn to rely on others.

Tyrone peeked into Quintessa's bag, finding only a portable mini fan. He turned to Manny, "Go buy a few more fans."

Manny paused, "Alright."

Cynthia approached Quintessa.

raised an eyebrow,

flickered with hesitation before she said,

party involving many actors and actresses. The director wanted to do a trial run, knowing group scenes were typically challenging to nail in one

no time to ponder as they were about to start filming. She

royal gardens. With so many women together, the undercurrents of rivalry and hidden agendas were palpable, yet on the surface,

messed up her lines, causing Director

sorry, everyone. I got nervous and flubbed my lines. I'm

apology seemed utterly

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she was really self-accusatory. Since it was common for mistakes to happen

possibly from not covering herself properly overnight. She just hoped they could wrap up this scene

adjusting the camera angles, the director had everyone

ladies tripped over each other's

called "cut", "What's