Strolling hand in hand along the lively streets, with their faces concealed with half masks that were a customary part of the festival attire were Evan and Eliza.
They would have normally attracted attention to themselves due to the fact that they were pretty famous, and were objectively good-looking, but the masks granted them the anonymity needed to experience the city's festivities without all that fuss.
They blended in with the revellers, excitement evident in their eyes as they moved from stall to stall, taking part in almost every single delicacy and watching every event they could.
"That's your eighth snack today. If you eat so much you would be too full to eat anymore by lunchtime."
"Don't worry, snacks and normal food have separate stomachs."
Eliza replied as she tossed the bite-sized round golden-brown combination of honey and tiny dried berries.
"Hmm…it's a bit too crispy for my liking. Here, have some."