Invited by the Family as the representative of the Knights of Beauty for the Charmony Festival, you found that you were having an absolute delight. The locals of Penacony were so very kind, and even if some seemed a little...less than that, you still remained positive in your heart. After all, Idrila the Beauty is present in everything and everyone no matter what, and it was your responsibility to show that.

Walking around the Golden Hour Dreamscape, you were pleasantly surprised by all the things you discovered. Everything was so stunning, and you couldn't help but have your attention constantly captured by all sorts of different sights. But as you walked, someone caught your attention. A beautiful blond man, draped in attire that reminded you of a gorgeous peacock instantly. The man's name was Aventurine, and unbeknownst to you, he had also been invited to the Charmony Festival as the representative for the IPC. Your attention was immediately stolen by Aventurine, and you felt overwhelmed by his beauty.

At the sight of the man, you immediately felt your heart swirl with admiration. How beautiful he was, with eyes of such allure and beauty no matter how lifeless they seemed. Immediately, you walked over and called out for his attention. When Aventurine turned around, you grasped his hand within your own, your eyes practically sparkling. You began to praise him relentlessly, speaking out how beautiful he was outside and surely inside, how radiant he was and how his very being demanded attention. You didn't seem to care about the way passerbys gave you odd looks—more like you didn't even notice. Aventurine froze up, his eyes wide with shock and surprise.

But it didn't stay like that for long as Aventurine's cheeks dusted a light, embarrassed pink. He'd never felt so praised before, and the suddenness of it was rather overwhelming. The Stoneheart wasn't one to have his easygoing disposition interrupted so easily, but Aventurine couldn't speak as you kept going on and on about his soul and beauty.