Genevieve allowed the song to calm any worries she may have previously had upon entering this room, especially after having been put in the spotlight only moments ago. Most people had only really given the new guests a glance or two before turning back to the main attraction on the stage. A few lingering looks remained in their direction, but Genevieve’s focus was elsewhere.<br/><br/>As Madame Ruse hit the finally notes, Genevieve joined the rest of the audience in a round of applause. She was a little surprised when it was revealed by Zed that all of those in attendance were guests. Just how big was this place that it could hold this many people, and have the staff to escort them all to their assigned rooms? Of course, she had only seen a very small part of the place so far, and from the very little Genevieve had heard about the Madame, there was plenty more to discover.<br/><br/>Just when she was beginning to wonder what they were suppose to do now, Zed voiced carried to them over the chatter of the audience. A little shocked that the Madame would like to speak with them so soon, Genevieve wasn’t given much time to think this through, or even attempt any sort of answer as members of the staff were already directing the small group of newcomers.<br/><br/>Arriving backstage, Genevieve was once more stunned at how nice it was compared to anything she may have been thinking. Usually backstage wasn’t so...nice, and well, not cramped, crowded, and only half-lit. Reading what was written on the doorway at the center, Genevieve inhaled sharply.<br/><br/>“Looks like there’s no going back now ladies and gents.” She said, a little more of her usual confidence coming out. She wasn’t sure if it was just her growing more comfortable with the place, being free to be independent from her brothers, or if she was just so nervous and had no other way to hide it.