Enchanted Nightfall: Falling for Destiny

It seemed like everyone was flubbing their lines left and right, each person's mistake adding to the delay. The frustration was enough to nearly push Director Frost over the edge as he bellowed, "We're not

wrapping until this scene is done. Keep it moving!"

Quintessa's costume, drenched with sweat, clung to her like a suit of armor under the relentless sun, making her feel as if she was trapped in a sauna.

Leona shot Crystal a knowing look, which Crystal returned with a helpless shake of her head.

Cynthia noticed their silent exchange but chose to look away, pretending she hadn't seen a thing.

Tyrone, on the other hand, was a bundle of nerves, repeatedly attempting to intervene, only to be held back by Manny.

He watched from a distance as Quintessa staggered slightly, his concern growing by the second. "She's going to get heatstroke in this blazing heat," he thought anxiously.

Quinn's just really dedicated to her

their entrance. With no lines at first, the Queen smiled subtly, her voice barely a whisper, "How are you holding up?"

seems like everyone's off their game today. Like they've

"Yeah."

the Queen spoke her lines. As it was Quintessa's turn, her vision darkened, and

Frost, already on

struggled with lines, stuttering and exploded, "Quinn, what's going on with you? You're usually spot-on. How come you

he could finish, Quintessa's world went black, and she collapsed backward, the surrounding

Tyrone rushing towards her, and thought, "Given how fast you run, I'll let you take care of me

genuinely concerned, rushed

the Queen, experienced as she was, guessed,

if

the

into his arms and called

Manny hurried to comply.