Bravi, bravi!

The Opera tonight was absolutely marvelous...

or so I've heard.

This place, it has...nothing! What is Pavi supposed to do here? At least I have me, to entertain myself. And what is this I hear about my dear, darling sister being placed here?

Bella, bella Carmela.



No, that isn't right, is it? Amber Sweet she calls herself now; her stage name. How disappointing, that she won't ever be able to sing again. Not for the Opera. Not for father. Not for Geneco.

Amber Sweet faces a bitter reality. How wonderfully ironic! It is quite amusing, actually. Not to her of course...

But that doesn't really matter. As long as Pavi is amused.