You will find better.

"Madam, we have arrived," Alfred notified as he pulled the car to a halt, right in front of the entrance. 

Arwen looked out of the window and decorated theatre came to her vision. "Thank you, Alfred. Since Aiden will be coming later, I won't be needing you tonight. So you can return first and rest," she said and understanding, Alfred nodded. 

After that, she opened the door and stepped out. As she made her way inside, she took a separate door, one that was arranged for the participants. She was here for Giselle, so attending the show as an audience was never her plan. 

Stepping in she could feel the rush around, and amid the chaos, she spotted the young man, who was as cheery as she remembered him. "Carl," she called out and at her voice, he at once turned to look. 

"Senior Sister!" he called before he sprinted his way to her. "You are finally here here. I was waiting for you."