Two weeks after receiving the invitation to a show, I was standing outside the theatre looking at the looking at the poster of the play as the evening was settling.
"The Missing Pianist."
There was a man who was slumped over the piano along with a couple and there were various dark silhouettes around which gave the play a mysterious air.
There were a lot of people around who seemed like they were also heading inside the theatre. I walked in along with them and stopped once at the reception as my ticket was a VIP invitation.
"Pardon me." I turned my head to see a middle-aged attendant who was dressed nicely looking at me.
"Yes?"
"Are you perhaps, Lord Dragon?" He asked and I nodded.
He bowed to me with a polite smile before saying, "This way please, My Lord awaits you."
He gestured me to come along and I followed him watching as the other people were heading towards the large double doors while I was headed up the stairs.
