As the sun dipped below the horizon, casting an amber glow upon Sandgem Town, Lucia watched her twins, Paris and Olivier, from the window of their cozy home. The fairgrounds buzzed with excitement, a kaleidoscope of lights and laughter that promised an evening of delight. Yet, she had made her intentions clear earlier that day – the twins were to steer clear of her laboratory, their youthful exuberance better suited to embrace the enchantment of the fair. But, despite her motherly plea, Paris had chosen a different path. She stood at the threshold of the lab, her determination apparent, choosing the company of her mother's work over the boisterous carnival. And there, amidst the lingering scent of old books and brewing concoctions, Olivier felt a twinge of hurt, unable to escape the sense of disdain emanating from his sister. He yearned for her affection, a closeness he couldn't quite grasp, hidden behind a veil of subtle remarks and passive aggression. Their shared birthday had marked their twenty-first year, but it seemed the gulf between them remained wide. Paris never uttered the words that she disliked his presence, but her actions and unwavering love for her mother's work spoke volumes.

As the sun painted the morning sky with hues of orange, Olivier stood at the edge of the fairgrounds, his heart torn between excitement and hesitation. He gazed back at the familiar sight of his mother's laboratory, where she and the twins had spent countless hours working on their research with Professor Rowan. The weight of his decision to leave rested heavily on his shoulders, yet he knew he couldn't continue living in the shadow of their accomplishments. A deep longing to venture beyond Sandgem tugged at his soul, to explore the vast expanse of the world and uncover the mysteries that lay in wait. With a determined glint in his eyes, he set his sights on an unknown horizon, ready to embark on a journey of his own. The fair's colorful lights flickered around him, echoing the bittersweet moment as he turned away from Paris's warning, a firm resolve to take his first step into the unknown.

Olivier stood before the distorted mirrors of the funhouse, his all-white ensemble perfectly complementing the playful ambiance around him. His unique appearance, with white hair that seemed to meld effortlessly with his clothes, caught his attention in the mirrors. Despite his stylish attire, a hint of uncertainty lingered in his eyes. Beside him, Bliss, his loyal Alolan Vulpix, scampered about with unbridled enthusiasm, marveling at the sights and sounds of the bustling fair. Observing the joy in his companion's eyes, Olivier couldn't resist purchasing some Pokémon-safe cotton candy for her, delighting in the simple pleasure of making her happy. As the two embarked on their adventure through the vibrant carnival, a mix of excitement and trepidation swirled in Olivier's heart, eager to embrace the experiences that lay ahead.

Olivier and Bliss strolled through the maze of distorting mirrors, sharing laughter and bonding over their comically altered reflections. The mirror house's enchanting allure led them to an open area where a captivating performance unfolded. Mesmerized by the lively spectacle, Olivier found himself drawn into the crowd, his heart quickening with the pulse of social anxiety. Feeling overwhelmed, he attempted to retreat, his introverted nature taking hold. In his haste, he accidentally bumped into a girl with striking black hair, her bewildered expression mirroring his own. "Oh, I'm so sorry," he quickly apologized, his words tinged with regret. "I'm loving the show, but this crowd is killing me."