Full of Anticipation
The lights under the stage were dim.
Byron heard ripples of giggles coming from the child beside him and glanced at Estie inexplicably, only
to see the kids whispering to each other in secrecy.
Beside them, Rosalie had the same gleeful smile on her face.
The scene looked heartwarming.
However, the moment she met his gaze, the smile on the woman’s face stiffened slightly.
After a while, she lowered her eyes and turned her head, leaving him with an indifferent profile.
Byron’s eyes darkened as he frowned and retracted his gaze.
Their performance was the last event.
As the current performance was about to end, the two took the kids backstage to wait for their turn.
At first, they thought the kids would be somewhat nervous to perform in front of a crowd for the first
time.
Unexpectedly, the three little children were filled with anticipation, and their eyes were shining.
Rosalie was relieved and waited for the host to announce their turn before bringing the little kids to the
stage.
The first act was performed well according to their rehearsal. The performance was very smooth, and
the little ones did not get stuck in their dialogue at all. Their performance was more decent than other
children’s.
Rosalie could even hear the exclamations from the audience.
Then, Estie came on stage, she finished her first line in that sweet, childish voice, and there was a
burst of applause from the audience.
Everyone knew Little Estie’s situation. Even the outside world had always mocked the little one for
being non-verbal. Now that the little girl was speaking so fluently, everyone was surprised and
delighted.
Rosalie could not help but think of how timid the little girl was when she first met her. she had refused
to say a word.
Watching Estie who was successfully performing in front of so many people now, her heart was full of
emotion.
The stage play quickly progressed to the point where the princess fell into a coma after her finger was
pricked by a spindle.
The curtain opened, and Rosalie lay quietly on a delicate wooden bed. Her long hair, which was
originally fixed with a tiara, was loose. The people in the audience could only see her perfect profile as
she lay still.
The surrounding lights were soft, enveloping her with a delicate aura. She looked like a sleeping fairy
with a soft light emanating all over her body.
The curtain opened again, and what appeared in front of everyone was the confrontation between
Byron and Estie.
The man was tall and long-legged. He wore a tight- fitting knight’s uniform and had a dazzling sword on
his waist, showing the dignity of his identity.
The little girl raised her head fiercely and looked at the person in front of her as she stood in a defense
position, wanting to fight him.
The two pretended to fight for a while, and the little one was knocked to the floor as he strode into a
room.
The curtain closed slowly, and when it was reopened, only the prince and the sleeping princess were
left on the stage.
When the two appeared in the same frame, everyone was so amazed that they almost forgot to
breathe. They just wanted to watch them quietly.
On the stage, Byron, who played the prince, stood beside the wooden bed and looked affectionately at
the sleeping princess. He held the sword in one hand and the head of the bed in the other. He slowly
leaned down.
The distance between the two perfect side profiles was getting closer and closer. Everyone gradually
held their breath, and their eyes were full of anticipation.
Rosalie was lying on the bed and felt the man’s breath getting closer and closer to her.
Although they had rehearsed twice before, Rosalie still felt nervous at this moment.
In addition to being nervous, she vaguely sensed that the man did not turn his face away.
Rosalie’s brows furrowed imperceptibly. Thinking of the audience under the stage, however, she
forcibly suppressed her desire to open her eyes to check on the situation.
The next second, a warm touch fell on her lips.
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