Is she chosen?
Of Course
Mezzmer chose Victoria, and she came on stage to the sound of applause. "Welcome, Victoria," said the magician. "I'm honored to have such a famous actress on my stage."
"Why thank you."
"Do you believe in magic?"
"Not really. I mean. I believe magic acts are fun and can fool us, but magic like in the movies doesn't exist."
"Ah." Mezzmer waved his wand then pointed it at Victoria. Her clothes vanished. "You really don't believe in magic."
"Nope." Victoria was not aware of her nudity, or why the audience was snickering.
"Then how do explain the rose in your mouth?"
"The wha..." but before she could finish, Mezzmer had waved his wand, and a rose appeared in her mouth.

She looked at him and took the rose out. "OK, I'll admit I don't know how you did that. That was a good trick."
"Just a trick?" Mezzmer waved his wand then pointed it at Victoria again.

."What did you do?" asked Victoria, unaware of any changes or even the fact she was holding her own leash.
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