Austria, August 24th 1803
7:00 PM
After the show ended, all the puppeteers showed up in person, so they could bow down while applauded to for the great work they had done.
Soon, everyone was allowed to leave. First, the children left, and when Lukas was preparing to leave, Erik put his hand on his shoulder.
Lukas turned to Erik before tilting his head. "Hm?" he asked.
Erik showed him a friendly smile. "Please, go without me. I have a few things to talk to the artists about," he said.
Lukas slowly nodded his head. "Oh... very well, then," he replied. 'What makes him think I was going to wait for him anyway?' the blonde boy wondered.
After that, Lukas headed to the door, and walked out of the room. As Lukas walked away, a few children stopped him by clinging to his trousers.
Lukas looked down at them. 'What the...?' he wondered.
"Mr. Lukas, Mr. Lukas? What did you think of the show?" a girl asked.