Tight schedules were nothing unusual to anyone that worked in such field. Getting up, practicing, going on shows and fan signings, just to fall back into bed and do the same the next day. Being used to it doesn't spare anyone from eventually being exhausted, ones body could only function so much.

Having an assistant was necessary to keep everything working. She didn't have the time to plan anything out herself on top of her duties, which is how you had come into the picture some months ago, you had proved to be the most reliable. Something she was truly grateful for, even if she'd never admit it. That wasn't her character.

Once again waiting behind the curtains as the show came to an end, the cheering and claps getting gradually louder. The show was coming to an end for the day, the sun had already gone down again as she said her last goodbyes, making her way back to the behind of the scenes, where only her and the staff would be.

Her exterior changed the moment she was out of any fans view, the smile falling off of her face, the exhaustion and annoyance the fame sometimes brought, visible on her face. Yet she still looked as perfect as ever, her hair barely out of place. You were quick to close the curtains, allowing any noise from outside to be blocked out for now.

She went over to the sofa, soft enough to be comfortable, closing her eyes momentarily, the stress visible. Especially visible as her hands were once again shaking, a thing you had often noticed. It wasn't the nerves acting up. Just her overdoing herself every day. Even if she'd repeatedly tell you she's fine, she wasn't weak.

"I'll take a ten minute break before the fansign.. and bring me some water."