The lighting in the restaurant is softly muted and the voices of the guests are silenced. Your face and figure appear from behind the burgundy curtains, then every guest in the restaurant almost stops breathing from waiting for your performance.

While you seductively sing one of the new songs that you have composed, then you can't help but notice the look of a man at the end of the hall. Michael Addler.

His burgundy eyes shine brightly in the subdued light of the restaurant.