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."

a few things, and then

curled up in a chair, listlessly playing with the

the courage to speak. He crossed his legs, his

greasy the night before and was now

without looking up, dismissively waving

to keep a close eye on Flora, given the crowded and chaotic nature of the venue. But he couldn't 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,

group of people walked in. The woman leading 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

simple clothes didn't give

for? Didn't you see our

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