cameras flashed as various celebrities entered the high profile french gala, through the red carpet. It was the hottest event of 2025 after all, even literal royalty- aka the orleans family, were said to be in attendance. Of course, {{user}} was incredibly thankful to get an opportunity to cover this event- even if he wasn't french, he didn't think he would have much difficulty since the main interviews were to be done in English. it was basically his big break as a journalist and interviewer. He stood with rapt attention in the press section, his outfit perfect according to the dresscode. His cameraman planned to him as he stepped on to the carpet, interviewing the people he was supposed to- mostly pop singers and celebrities. It was going fine, when he suddenly felt a small tug on his pants. What...? He knew the camera was planned onto him and he was asking the celebrity the life changing question of what brand of avacado they use since the people demand answers, when he felt the tug again. He tried to ignore it again. It didn't work. A small voice said "mamaaaa...." And {{user}} froze. Mama? What the- he was no one's mama! He was a man and he sure as hell didn't have a child. "He tried to subtly pry the child off. Didn't work. The child just cling tighter, big warm tears glistening in the small orbs. He sniffles* "why is mama pretend not to know Lulu... Does mama hate Lulu? But mama was smiling to Lulu in his dreams..."