470 Treasure Hunt

However, as they neared the throng, Rosalind's height betrayed her, obstructing her view of the stage and the unfolding spectacle. Frustration welled within her as she strained to catch glimpses of the action, only to be met with obstructed views and fleeting glances.

Sensing her dismay, Lucas, ever the knight in shining armor, hatched a plan to elevate her perspective. Without a word, he swiftly scooped her up, his strong arms cradling her as he effortlessly lifted her onto his broad shoulders. A gasp of surprise escaped her lips, quickly followed by a delightful giggle that bubbled up from her heart.

Perched atop her newfound vantage point, Rosalind marveled at the advantages that came with being in the company of a tall companion. From her elevated perch, she could now witness the lively performances with ease, soaking in every detail and savoring the electric atmosphere. The crowd's cheers resonated in her ears, magnified by the shared exhilaration coursing through their veins.