Mated to Four Alphas-Chapter 258: Performance

And when he went to see, it was Jeren who had called him.

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Next day in the evening

Everything was ready. A big and massive stage was waiting for the people who were going to shine on it.

So many people were lined up to come inside, and the staff was doing their best to set everything up perfectly. Every trainee was in the fitting room, getting ready.

Silas was nervous while sitting in the fitting room because he was thinking—if he made any mistake, it was going to be a big loss for Lysander too.

"Silas, don’t worry. We’re gonna be fine."

Lysander tried to calm Silas down, but he was getting more nervous as the show was about to start.

His heart was beating so fast. He sat down on the chair, looking at himself in the mirror.

Meanwhile, outside, the emcee had entered the stage.

"Welcome to Star of the Drama! Today, we’re going to witness talented artists and their amazing performances!"

All four judges were sitting at the front of the stage in their seats. Behind them, there was a boundary where guards were sitting and standing to keep the audience from going any further.

So many people were sitting and some were standing there, cheering loudly for their favorite actors—because yesterday, a list had been released revealing which actors would be performing today.

Cameramen were capturing every moment. Drones were flying and catching even the smallest details so people could watch everything live in their own packs, right on TV.

Theron was also sitting in the front row with Velric on his lap, and Orian and Meyer were there too.

Atlas was sitting with Jerry on Shine’s side. Even Ciel was there. Atlas had brought his younger brother along to watch Silas’s performance as well.

Damon and Jeren were sitting in the judges’ seats, since they were part of the panel.

Both of them were looking forward to Silas’s performance, just like everyone else.

emcee was explaining everything to the audience and judges, even though they already knew the rules.

"So now, the moment we’ve all been desperately waiting for—welcome our first performers, Ren and Liam!"

Silas and Lysander were waiting beside the stage, since it was their turn next after Ren and Liam.

Watching how confidently Ren and Liam were performing made Silas even more nervous—that’s when Lysander grabbed his hand.

"Chill out. Everything will be fine. Just do your best and don’t get nervous. After all, we’ve practiced hard just for this night."

"I know, but I can’t stop... I’m shaking just thinking about performing in front of all these people. I’ve never done it in front of so many before."

Lysander pulled Silas into a hug and patted his back to help him calm down.

"Silas, there are so many people here to support you—especially your mates."

"Shut up, Lysander. I don’t want to talk about that."

But hearing that unexpected subject made Silas stop being nervous.

Applause echoed across the venue, cheers rising like a wave as the performance ended.

Ren and Liam took a final bow, smiles lighting up their faces, before gracefully leaving the stage.

As they descended the steps, they spotted Silas and Lysander waiting nearby.

"All the best, my love," Ren said warmly, pulling Silas into a quick, reassuring hug.

Liam stepped forward too, offering Lysander a firm embrace and a silent nod of encouragement. Then, with one last glance, the two departed.

Silas and Lysander turned their gaze back to the stage, shoulders squared, focus returning. emcee

come again on the the stage

"Ohhh, that performance was amazing! I couldn’t even blink through the whole thing. If this is just the first performance, judges—you’ve got a real challenge ahead picking the winners!"

"So, our next performers are Silas and Lysander!" the emcee announced as the previous performers exited the stage.

Silas stepped down gracefully, and slowly, he and Lysander ascended the stage. A soft spotlight began to bloom, focusing on Lysander as he moved into position.

He wore a flowing black hanfu robe, embroidered with intricate patterns and lined with deep crimson. A dark leather belt cinched his waist, fastened by a silver clasp that glinted under the lights. His long black hair fell freely around his face, framing his sharp features with effortless grace. He looked dark, regal, and impossibly striking—like a noble carved from shadow and fire.

Their outfits were brand new—kept secret until this very moment. Not even Theron or the others knew what they would be wearing.

The moment the audience laid eyes on Lysander, the crowd erupted.

"DADDY LOOKING SO HOT AND SEXY?!"

"MY HUBBY!!"

His fans screamed with unfiltered devotion, and Lysander, responded with flying kisses and a playful wink that sent the audience into a frenzy.

In the crowd, Theron beamed with pride at his brother’s presence on stage. Little Velric clapped excitedly, while Damon watched with calm confidence, a knowing look in his eyes.

Just then, the spotlight shifted—soft and silvery—falling gently on Silas.

He wore a pale blue and white hanfu, its sheer layers flowing gracefully with each step. Wide sleeves framed his movements, and a silver-adorned sash cinched his waist with delicate elegance. His blonde hair shimmered under the light, and his ocean-blue eyes sparkled, catching the glow like twin stars. He looked ethereal—like a vision stepped out of a dream, serene and radiant in contrast to Lysander’s dark fire.

They both bowed first, and all the white focus lights turned on across the stage.

Then suddenly, Silas stepped forward and began to spin—his outfit flowed beautifully with each movement, and a radiant smile danced on his lips with every graceful turn.

Suddenly, Lysander grabbed his hand to stop him, and the moment he did, Silas’s smile faded. His expression turned sad.

"We can’t be together,it’s against the rules!" Silas said with sad tone while looking ahead.

There were invisible headset microphones wrapped around their necks, allowing their voices to carry clearly across the stage.