Prince came from Puerto Rico, on his first night in Ireland, his long-time Irish friend, Connor, invited him to see The Corrs, singing live in concert.
"There's a lot of people here." Yelled Prince into Connor's ear, over the loud crowd."
"Yes, lad, they are excited to see The Corrs." Replied Connor.
"Ha-ha. They must be that good". Said Prince.
"Yes, fella, they are amazing."
"Well, this crowd seems to love them, Connor, they are going crazy."
"And fella, just wait until you see Andrea Corr, besides singing like an angel, she's beautiful, you're gonna like her, lad, I'm telling you.
"We shall see, bro." Replied Prince.
"Are you ready Belfast!?" Yelled a woman through a microphone, coming from the stage.
The crowd starts cheering out loud as they recognize her voice.
The joy of life begins to play, through the sound of a flute as a curtain is lifted on stage, slowly revealing the back of Andrea Corr's legs, through the rest of her body.
Andrea Corr turns around while playing the flute with both hands, and walks towards the stage, alongside Sharon, Caroline, and their brother.
"Jesus, Connor, you weren't kidding, she's Gorgeous."
"Told you, lad." Replied Connor."
"This is the first time I hear Irish music, I like it." Said Prince.
"Hey lad, do you know that through half of the concert, they pick a random person from the crowd, to sing for them."
"For real?, well, I sure hope they don't pick me." Replied Prince.
The song ends.
"That was pretty good, though I still need to hear her angelic voice." Said Prince.
Andrea Corr: I hope you enjoyed that Belfast!, and now, we are going to select a
Random & lucky fan from the crowd. Um, but who.
Sharon Corr walks towards Andrea and whispers to her ears: Choose that guy.
Andrea: Who?
Sharon: The one in the Blue shirt, I can tell he DOES NOT want to be on stage.
Andrea: I see, we can have some fun with him, Ok.
"You, in the Blue shirt, come up here!" Andrea yells towards the
The crowd as she signals Prince to get up on stage."
Prince: Oh, hell no!
"Oh my god, go lad!". Said Connor, while he yanks the shoulder of
Prince, as he repeatedly encouraged him to take on the opportunity.
"Alright, ok, I'll go, stop yanking on my new shirt."
Prince walks towards the stage and climbs on top of it.
Prince reluctantly walks towards Andrea, with an awkward smile to not appear too mad on stage.
Andrea: so what's your name, stranger?
Andrea approaches the microphone near the face of Prince.
"I'm Prince."
Andrea: Where are you from, Prince?
"I'm from Puerto Rico."
Andrea: So, Prince, do you need a queen?
"It depends, are you offering."
The crowd laughs as Andrea looks at them in shock, with her mouth wide open.
Andrea: You're a cheeky bastard, aren't you? well, I might just take you on that offer
Andrea winks at him
Andrea to the crowd: Well tonight we're going to be singing Only when I sleep.
Andrea proceeds to sing while holding on to the hand of Prince.
Andrea proceeds to look into the crowd while singing.
Andrea takes Prince's breath away with her angelic singing voice.
Andrea looks at Prince as she sings, the song ends.
The crowd cheers in excitement.
Prince smiles at Andrea, Andrea smiles back at him.
Prince walks back towards the crowd.
Connor to Prince: You lucky bastard.
Prince: Wow.
Andrea to a security guard: Hey Roger? Would you be so kind to bring that guy in the blue shirt to the locker room, when the song ends? And please, tell him to wait for me.
Roger: Sure thing, Andrea.
Andrea to the crowd: Now for our last song, we want you all to hold the hand of the person next to you!
"Andrea wants a word with you, come with me," Said Roger to Prince.
"Oh, Ok." Replied Prince.