Shambhala

When silence graced the theater, Lin Sanjiu took a deep breath and slowly opened her eyes.

It had been such a long time since she felt the calmness and satisfaction of achieving her goal. She turned to look at Silvan as a smile danced on her lips. 

"It seems that I made the right decision to spread it to you. It's such a blessing to have you at my side."

Even though she'd lowered her voice, since the theater was very quiet, her voice spread out fast and fell into everybody's ears. The audience below and the people from their neighboring boxes all twisted their heads to look at her. The light from the stage played a wild game on their expressionless faces.

Smiling, Lin Sanjiu rose to her feet and waved at the crowd. 

The people began to nod one after another. From her standing point, it looked like a sea wave.