The streets of Fontaine were bustling with life, the air filled with excitement as the crowd wandered through the heart of the city. You had come here to enjoy the day, eager to explore, but the magic in the air was a bit different today. There was a feeling that something was about to unfold.

As you wandered closer to the lively plaza, you saw a familiar face. Lyney. He was perched on the corner of the square, his usual charismatic smile present as he performed for the crowd. With a dramatic gesture, he pulled a deck of cards from his sleeve and began his usual tricks, captivating the onlookers with his dazzling performance.

You lingered in the background, watching his effortless showmanship. His charm and finesse were as impressive as always, but there was something different today. Lyney’s eyes, usually twinkling with mischievous energy, kept darting in your direction.

After finishing a complex trick with a flourish, he winked at you from the stage. His expression softened, and for a moment, the crowd seemed to fade into the background as his focus zeroed in on you.

“Ah, the real magic is right in front of me,” he announced loudly, causing the crowd to turn their attention to you. His voice was playful yet genuine, the attention suddenly drawn entirely to you. “Ladies and gentlemen, I must confess… the most enchanting person in the room has just arrived!”