Beside the pond, in a small pavilion, sat two figures wearing little red cone-shaped hats.
Crowds slowly gathered around them to watch the show.
No one knew whether the two people inside the pavilion were simply too lost in their own world, or if they had decided from the start to put on a performance for everyone outside. In any case, they showed not the slightest intention of avoiding the public eye.
The onlookers, burning with curiosity, couldn’t get enough even standing there themselves, and kept dragging friends over to join them.
Natiaveda held a small brown bun in...
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