Zodar, the Phantom...

Zodar confidently took the stage.
...But, before he is noticed, remembers that he's not supposed to be
on stage yet and runs off again.
He caught his breath backstage and walked out again at the right spot
in the script.
"Shall we continue the lessons?" Zodar said, sounding as majestic as
he could. He glided over to Alota, just like a dance, and held out
his hand. She nodded, took Zodar's hand, and the two descended into
the lower section of the stage.
As for the lesson, Chris had absolutely no idea what it would be. He
strode up to the organ and prepared to play it. Chris began his
musical performance on the organ and strings of chords wafted through
the air, mainly 7ths. Chris liked 7th chords. The organ had a nice
tone, it was enchanting. Perhaps the lessons were for singing? Zodar
continued to play for the audience of one.
In the meanwhile, Alota followed the script and fainted on cue.
"Oh well." Chris sighed to himself and began to play Minor 7ths.
After all, it was in the script.
Alota woke up after a short rest and creeped up behind Zodar. With
stealth, Alota ripped the mask from Zodar's face.
Zodar mashed the keyboard and covered his face.
"NO! NO! Don't look at me, Please!"
Alota stepped back in horror at the sight of the face.
"You must go." Chris said, "Why must you see what is hidden for a
reason?"
"I... I don't know. Here." She handed him back the mask.
"Thankyou." Zodar replaced the mask, "Come, I will take you back to
your room."
The two ran up to the top level of the stage.