Elara's POVJust as the officiant was about to begin the formal ceremony, Damien suddenly raised his hand in a gesture that commanded immediate attention."Excuse me," he said, his voice carrying clearly across the venue. "Before we proceed, may I borrow the microphone for a moment?"Marcus Webb, ever the professional showman, immediately sensed an opportunity for drama."Of course, Mr. Blackwood," he said with theatrical enthusiasm, practically bouncing on his heels as he handed over the microphone. "Are we about to witness something special here?"The crowd began to murmur with anticipation, guests leaning forward in their seats as Damien took the microphone with calm authority.For a moment, he simply stood there in silence, looking out over the assembled guests with that commanding presence that had made him one of the most feared businessmen in the city.When he finally spoke, his voice was steady and clear, reaching every corner of the venue."Ladies and gentlemen, I want to take
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