Armand stepped off the stage, his adrenaline still pumping from the high-energy performance. He made his way backstage, where a group of lucky fans had been invited for a meet-and-greet. Among them, one fan stood out—a young woman with a spark in her eyes and a worn-out band T-shirt that spoke of years of devotion.

"Hi, I'm Armand," he said, extending his hand with a warm smile. "What's your name?"