At 8 a.m., Henrik drove Flora to the competition venue. Henrik, being a judge and with artists from Florik Entertainment participating, had a lot on his plate. So, he asked his assistant to take Flora to the green

room.

"Flora, just wait here for me. I'll come and get you once I'm done. If you need anything, just tell the assistant or call me immediately."

Worried that Flora might get bored in the green room, Henrik thoughtfully gave her a tablet to pass the time.

Flora nodded, her posture straight and graceful. "Go ahead, I'll be fine."

the assistant of a few things, and then strode out

a chair, listlessly playing with

troubled, hesitating for a long time before finally mustering the courage to speak. He crossed his legs, his body

rather heavy and greasy the night before and was

said without looking up, dismissively

hold it any longer. Besides, it was Henrik's green room; surely no one would come in. He thought he'd be back quickly, so nothing would happen. With that thought, the

the group, wearing a long dress and with an innocent face, was the nation's beloved Aisha, the daughter of the event's organizer. Aisha noticed Flora sitting in the chair and frowned. Why was there another

and looking down, was unrecognizable to them. Her simple clothes didn't give away any brand, and Lindsey, the assistant, assumed

there for? Didn't you see our dear Aisha has arrived?" Lindsey

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