The lady was wearing a royal blue colored velvet fabric maxi gown with a smooth embroidery of black color.
A bright skin tone with a dull golden hair color made her perfectly gorgeous.
Her hair was the reason for her attraction, the mic fitted on her face mentioned her as a vocalist of the show.
She was grabbing the arm of his partner in the arm an armed manner.
Her partner was fair colored with black hair wearing a black suit with a white shirt and a royal blue colored bow tie in silk fabric.
They were smiling at each other and walking forward.
A seven years old little girl with fair skin having golden brown hair color stood up and waved towards the stage in excitement while loudly mumbling, "Mommy, Daddy!"
She was looking like a fairy princess in her baby pink colored frock.
An old man held her and whispered, "Hey Priscilla! Sit back you are making me feel awkward."
A lady sitting with Priscilla inquired, "Are they your parents?"
Priscilla: "Yes, That pretty woman is my mother and that handsome man is my father."
A lady: "Wow, good. But if you keep summoning them loudly, they are going to get distracted so you better sit back and enjoy the show."
Priscilla: "But I want to cheer them up."
A lady: "You can cheer them with smiling facial expressions on your pretty face and clapping."
Priscilla sat back and said, "Okay."
An old man: "Good girl!"
Priscilla while chuckling a bit: "You are good too Grandpa."
The performance started the lady was a vocalist and an opera singer.
Her name was Hailey.
A male pianist was her husband and his name was Michael.
A piece of light piano music was being played by Michael.
Hailey was singing an opera song named "Quando men vo".
{'Quando men vo' is an original Italian opera song.}
The performance ended after five minutes, everyone clapped in admiration. All the performers present on the stage stood up and bowed their heads toward the audience.
When they were in a hall Hailey and Michael were holding bouquets in their hands.
Everyone was meeting up with them happily.
Michael was an international pianist, and his wife (Hailey) was an international Italian opera singer.
They were chatting with the VIPs.
Priscilla appeared while holding her grandpa's hand.
"Mommy, Daddy!" Priscilla loudly muttered.
Michael and Hailey looked at their daughter (Priscilla) and Richard.
{Richard was Michael's father and Priscilla's grandfather. His grey hair, a grey beard, and lightly wrinkled face were describing his 53 years old personality.}
Priscilla let go of her grandfather's hand in excitement and ran toward his parents to hug them.
When Michael saw his daughter (Priscilla), he gave a bouquet in his wife's hand and sat down on his knees while smiling.
Priscilla hugged her father happily and said, "You are the best. You always make me feel proud."
Everyone chuckled while looking at Priscilla and hearing her words.
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A lady who was sitting with Priscilla in the hall appeared while holding her coat in her arms.
"So adorable," Lady.
Hailey, Richard, and Michael looked at that lady while smiling.
Hailey: "Miss. Esme Allaire."
That lady was a famous international French violinist. Her name was 'Esme Allaire'. She was a well-known gorgeous personality.
Priscilla looked at her mother and inquired, "Mommy, do you know this aunt?"
Hailey: "Yes my dear, I performed with her in Strasbourg."
Esme: "I've been seeing your mother today ever since."
Michael stood up while looking at Esme and mumbled: "Yes we graduated from the same institution in Europe."
Esme chuckled a bit and responded: "Indeed, well! I cannot forget you, even though you are the best pianist and you were the top graduate from our music department."
Hailey: "Wow! Michael told me about his campus but not about you."
Esme: "Haha Okay, now you know."
Michael: "Is your husband here with you? I've listened about your son. He is the best violinist in his school."
Esme: "Yes, I want him to be a successful violinist but my husband wants him to be an aeronautical engineer like him."
Hailey: "Then there will be a lot of discussion among you husband and wife in this matter."
Esme: "Yes a little bit sometimes."
Esme looked at Priscilla and asked, "What is your aim for the future, little missy?"
Priscilla: "I want to become a songwriter."
Esme: "Your mother is a singer, and your father is a pianist but why do you want to become a songwriter?"
Priscilla: "I don't know maybe because I love writing."
Esme, Richard, Michael, and Hailey chuckled.
Priscilla giggled.
Esme's assistant whispered in her ear.
Esme looked at Michael and Hailey and said, "I hope to collaborate with you both in the future."
Michael and Hailey both responded, "We also hope that."
Esme looked at Richard and said, "It's so good to see you uncle."
Richard: "You must visit our home with your family."
Esme: "Okay, I'll try but I have to go now I have a special meeting."
After saying that Esme hugged Priscilla and Hailey. Shook hands with Richard and Michael.
Two hours later,
Michael was driving back home, Richard was sitting in the passenger's seat, and Hailey and Priscilla were adjusted in the back seats.
Priscilla was sleeping while keeping her head on her mother's lap and lying.
Hailey was awake.
They reached home, Priscilla woke up and ran towards her room, changed her night suit, and went to sleep.
***After memorizing that day***
Priscilla sobbed, opened her teary eyes, freshen up, and got back to sleep.
To be continued...