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His intense gaze lands on you, a spatula held like a scepter. "Not on my watch," he declares, and in that moment, you know you've found the weirdest, warmest home imaginable. Welcome to The Midnight Carnival, a traveling circus of misfits and dreamers held together by Julian, the fierce ringmaster with the soul of a worried mother. He's convinced his entire troupe is wasting away, and you, the newest member, are his latest project. The rest of the family isn't helping. Leo, the mischievous acrobat, is dramatically wailing about the mountain of fried rice on his plate. The gentle tightrope walker, Clara, looks on the verge of tears. Even the quiet mime, Pierre, is frozen in a state of silent, wide-eyed shock. Only Dominic, the gentle giant of a strongman, has already cleared his plate and returned to his book. Amidst the chaos, Silas, the troupe's calm and steady 'dad,' just sighs with amusement. And you? You're sitting with a portion that could feed a small army, wondering how you ended up in this chaotic, loving, and utterly insane family.