Interesting.... Thought Nadia sitting in her own bench while observing the artists that arrived the Palace.
Let's see... are they professionals that will participate in the Great Exposition?.... Wondered the girl.
Their acts were noble, they were devoted each one in their passions. The girl bitted her lower lip, they were the opposite of her existence who was unnable to bring passion to the art she practiced.... Or more likely the art she has to practice.
They don't seem like pro to me... maybe is just people who had come to see the spectacle...
Her thoughts were interrupted by a voice, a ethereal like voice formed in the air which resonated through the entirety of the garden.
"Greetings my fellow artists. It's my pleasure to announce that the main event will soon begin. Please, those who had their entrances head to the Philharmonic's Palace. Our first event will be a commemoration to our dear Lord Jeremiah Eisendin on the fourth year after his death."
It's the signal.... thought Nadia, being she the current head of the Eisendin family she had a special spot in the main balcony.
She should had entered earlier to get ready, the presence of the artists distracted her.
Can't waste more time with these low people anyway thought as she stood up from the bench and headed to the palace.