Purple Hair

The theater performance was the main event of the evening, but not the only one. One floor up was a spacious hall with many tables set up with food and various drinks.

For some people, this was the most important part rather than the show itself, as it was easy to make connections, get to know new people, or agree on something during the banquet.

Well, not everyone had ulterior motives, someone just wanted to have a glass of wine or eat some delicious appetizers after a rather long spectacle.

But... some were looking forward to the end of this show much more than others.

"Uncle Max!" Lona exclaimed, running down the hallway, holding up her white puffy dress, she hadn't yet changed after the show and was still in her role as a princess.

Max, standing against the wall, smiled and stepped forward.

Lona, full of joy, jumped right into his arms. Max deftly caught her, to him, she seemed as light as a feather.