This Start After The Concert.
[Lillianna's POV]
I have never hated a crowd like this in my time as an idol. My friends and I were in tears at the results of the concert.
The five of us performed at Avaris' Royal Academy. It was the place where every talented person from Avaris would be.
Before we were performing, we were already demoralized. The Black Dragons are talented. Their music attracted the attention of everyone.
Our loss against them was fair, but what I couldn't forgive was given the joke of a band called the Wild whatever.
Their win was undeserved, and anyone could see it. Their talent in music wasn't good, and they weren't even charismatic.
These important critical factors of being an idol are essential. What angers me most was they lacked them and still won.
Yes, I'm venting to myself, but what I'm doing was justified. They had won because of their race, nothing else.
