The lady and I sat together in a special room of the theater, getting a great view of the stage. Since we were close up to the ceiling, the sounds of the orchestra would reach us quite well.
Sitting side by side, the lady and I snacked on some chicken, custom ordered. We were planning to splurge all the money that arm wrestling had earned us anyway, so it didn't hurt.
A bell was placed in the room that didn't make a sound but alerted the staff member standing outside the door. A magical barrier was also set up in the VIP room that prevented any chatter from coming in or going out. The double couch was pretty comfortable and the table in front of us was wide. The lady had curled her legs up and was resting on the hand of the couch while I leaned back and left my legs on the table.
Titania seemed occupied with the food, so there wasn't anyone to disturb us in the close proximity.
The curtains unfolded, and the orchestra came into view.
