Chapter 25

Ethan's p.o.v

My father's mansion transformed into a grand ballroom and aglow with soft golden lights with the moon casting an ethereal glow through the tall windows.

The air was alive with sweet scent of flowers and the gentle hum of conversation. Tonight, the esteemed guests have gathered to celebrate a milestone, and the atmosphere seem electric.

As the guests mingle, the sound of music drifted and echoe through the walls, the melodic notes of the piano weaving a spell of enchantment.

The pianist, a skilled virtuoso, sat poised at his instrument, his fingers dancing across the keys with effortless precision. The music was a perfect blend of classical and contemporary with the notes flowing like a gentle stream.

The guests swayed to the rhythm, their faces aglow with joy and appreciation. Some couples took to the dance floor, their movements fluid and graceful as they glided across the polished wood. Others stood at the edges, sipping champagne and watching the scene with wide eyes.