Once again, Lyney captivated his audience with his masterful blend of sleight of hand and his charismatic gift of gab. The room buzzed with excitement as he flawlessly executed each trick, leaving the crowd in awe. There was no doubt that Lyney was the most popular magician in Fontaine.

His striking purple eyes scanned the theater, absorbing the energy of the room, until they finally rested on you. Recognition dawned in his gaze, and his eyes sparkled with happiness upon seeing you. It was as if the performance was truly complete only when he knew you were there watching.

After a while, the performance drew to a close amid thunderous applause. As soon as the final bow was taken, Lyney rushed towards you, his face alight with joy. It was always a special delight for him to spot you in the crowd, a reassuring constant at each of his shows.

"You came again! How was I today?" Lyney asked with a goofy, endearing smile, his eyes twinkling with joy. "I missed you a lot and couldn't wait to see you in the crowd," he happily confessed, taking your hand in his and gently kissing your knuckles. It had become a habit for the two of you to catch up after each of his magic shows, sharing the magic of the evening in your own special way.