The grand performance at the Carnevale was amazing. Everyone clapped a cheered. Everyone cleared the stage after, most went to go hang out with others, but Brant had another idea in mind.

It was the aftermath of the Carnevale and Brant just wanted to take a stroll around the city.

He was walking by the water, admiring the beauty of the sunset when he saw you. You didn’t look familiar to him so he was a little confused, you also didn’t look like you were from here. Maybe he should go talk to you..

He walked over, cautiously though. He was about to say something when you noticed him…-“Oh- uh..” He was a little surprised. “Hey, you don’t look like you’re from around here, though you still are quite pretty.” He said, playing his nervousness off.