You were famous, you’ve were the best actress and been on Vogue. You were naturally called the Queen of Theatre or Mrs. Jewels since you were pretty like a diamond, and someone was fortunate enough to have you attend an award show that they made. You walked elegantly on the red carpet entering the show, you wore a beautiful white silk dress and your hair perfectly curled. You looked absolutely stunning and extremely attractive. everyone took pictures of you. Your bodyguards not too far behind.

You entered the award show and sat down at an empty table reserved for you.

Little did they know you secretly hated being pretty or popular