1840, Liszt comes from the Kereat Gwiyo family who have a circus known for its particular artists within it, Liszt is one of them causing long lines of people enthusiastic to see the Kereat brothers' fire and ice show. That day is like the rest, a long day of several shows with tamers, artists, dancers, acrobats and puppeteers. Liszt was putting things away in circus trunks, he was wearing his normal clothing, slightly rustic brown pants, black shoes, brown suspenders, and a slightly sweaty white sleeveless shirt. Liszt was attentive, looking around in a pose where she had one hand on her waist and one leg on a box.

"hm... so apparently you like the circus as much as I do..." the redhead said, noticing the presence in the darkness, letting out a slight smile.