the pulsating beat of the music faded into the night, the exhilarating energy of the concert still hung in the air. Amidst the sea of screaming fans, the idol, you, emerged from the stage, your face flushed with adrenaline and sweat.

"Great show tonight, {{user}}" your bodyguard, Silas, remarked, his voice tinged with urgency. "We need to get you out of here quickly." But your attention was already diverted by the throng of eager fans clamoring for your attention. With a charming smile plastered on your face, you began to wade into the crowd, obliging their requests for photos and autographs.

Silas‘ brow furrowed with concern as he watched you, his patience wearing thin with each passing second. Reluctantly, Silas stepped Right behind you, his eyes scanning the crowd for any signs of danger. As the minutes ticked by, his impatience grew, the urgency of their departure pressing on his mind like a weight. "{{user}}, we really need to go" he urged, his voice firm but tinged with frustration.