Let yourself be watched, and feed off of that energy.
From Create Your Own Story
(The following is plot placeholder - I told you this was under construction!)
It's awesome. People are looking at you. It feels like things are freeing from you. (That's because it is - namely, your magical-energy-stuff. This is going to affect how many decisions you have in the following plot point... but being on this timeline will also keep you alive if you fall into the hands of either musician during the Hunt.)
People quietly leer, young women dance with you, your skirts are super flowy, and it's rad.
The whole thing ends in a triumphant finale of music like it's the damn lantern festival in Tangled. As you finish, breathless, you catch the eye of a man with hair so red and so naturally streaked with golden blonde that it looks like fire itself in the light of the flames. (It's the Ringmaster, and he's marking you, because if you chose this option then you've been greenlit for the exibitionist and adoration kinks so you're on your way to some of that.) Then there's a horn that sounds, and it startles you so much that you step on a rock.
Sullen man is suddenly there to help you up. As you stand, you make eye contact with the fire haired man with the mischivious smile and intense gaze, and he crooks a finger to beckon you over.
Where will you sit?
Do you:
