Chapter Fifteen

3. Apr.12th.1796 Tue. 7:55 pm Brighton, England, Britain

While all those members of the orchestra sitting in front of the stage covered with an ocean blue velvet curtain

with a golden pattern of a mermaid in the Mermaid Theatre tuned each one’s instrument lastly one more time with diverse sounds,

soon, taking two seats of those six chairs on the right balcony located on the second floor, Forest and Melody looked around the inside of the theater,

“Wow, it looks amazing, I’ve never seen the kinds of beautiful theatres like here,” said she with surprise,

“Me neither, what an amazing theatre, what an artistic interior here, I think this theatre is the top of the most beautiful theatres in England, then, Melody, you know what?”

“Huh?”

“You’re more beautiful,” said he, with a surprisingly beautiful smile,

“Really? thank you very much for your beautiful praise, my beautiful Forest, my beautiful darling,” said she, with a surprisingly beautiful smile, too,