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He usually smiled a lot, but he smiled extremely happy that day. The guests then got ready for the next part. As Damian looked at the living room decor, he heard a loud bang, and the guests all exclaimed in surprise as well. All the balloons floating in the living room broke simultaneously and the confetti felt like snowflakes. The place looks like heaven, thanks to a white mist made of dry ice. Later, the wonderful violin music began, and then someone opened a bedroom door. Aria walked out, followed by Alice and Maggie. The fog quickly dissipated, but the confetti remained in the air. Damian froze when he saw this beautiful, shy bride through the feather fan. Everyone gathers around them an

It was transformed into the world of Moana, Claire’s favorite cartoon character. Bright turquoise drapes hung like ocean waves across the ceiling, and seashell decorations sparkled under the lights. A giant backdrop of Moana standing bravely by the sea was set against the wall behind the cake table. Balloons in blue, white, and coral pink floated everywhere, and paper palm trees stood in the corners, giving the hall the feeling of an island paradise.

"It's very… colorful." Elise smiled, her eyes sweeping over my dress with that calculating look she always had. "Elite PR specializes in events that go viral." She gestured to the decorations. "Every detail was strategically designed to be 'Instagrammable.' The balloons are the exact shade of Merlot grapes at peak ripeness, the lights replicate the glow of the sun through the vines… conceptual, you see?" Lies. There was nothing conceptual about this—it was pure generic fluff. But I bit my tongue.

Tables covered in pink linens, cupcakes frosted white with little booties on top, champagne flutes catching the string lights overhead. Vivian lounged in a wicker chair, her silk blouse unbuttoned low, gold necklace gleaming as she leaned back laughing, glass in hand. Lydia perched on a cushioned bench nearby, her tight cocktail dress hugging her slim frame, gulping champagne like water. A big flyer hung across the railing, confetti frozen in mid-air on the paper with balloons exploding around large words that read: Baby Callahan Shower, It’s a Pink Jet!!! Shock struck me like a lightning bolt and…..I nearly fell.

"That sounds perfect, Daven! I love the idea of creating a magical atmosphere." I nodded in agreement. "Go for it, Daven. We trust your creative instincts." Daven, armed with a clipboard and a vision, began orchestrating the details. "Let's have fairy lights intertwined with greenery, soft drapes cascading from the ceiling, and an aisle lined with fresh flowers. What's your color scheme?" Heaven looked at me, a question in her eyes. "How about a combination of blush pink and gold? It's romantic and timeless." I smiled, imagining the scene. "Blush pink and gold it is. Let's make this place feel like a dream."

JD wore a bright blue that set off his suddenly blue eyes from the contacts that he had gotten specifically for the wedding. The dark blue that Waylon wore stood in the place of the indigo of the original ROY G BIV rainbow. At first the plan had been to use the Pride flag – red, orange, yellow, green, blue and purple. But when they had seen the yellow, changes were made. Neo wore a bright purple shirt and had taken a purple marker and colored Betty’s eyes. He decided that if JD could color his eyes, then he could color the eyes of his tattoo. “It’s about time you got here.” Clarance grinned. “These two were getting out of hand and that one,” he pointed at JD, “is dangerous.” He gave the youn

"What does this mean?" asked Arlo, who immediately stopped from where he was sitting, surprised by the colors of the confetti that had just come out and displayed different colors. While everyone else was happy, Viggo, Arlo, and Karina looked confused. They were all sure that Karina was carrying a baby boy, but the confetti that came out was pink. "Did Selena make a mistake with the confetti colors, and that's why they're different?" Viggo asked Karina, who could only shrug her shoulders because she didn't know what was happening.

Zara’s heart was already racing by the time the golden doors swung open. But nothing — not even her most extravagant guesses — could have prepared her for what waited on the other side. The world seemed to pause for a heartbeat. Then — boom! Lights exploded into dazzling brilliance, chasing away the dimness and flooding the enormous hall with a warm golden glow. A thunderous cheer rose from every corner as streams of pastel-colored confetti rained down from the high ceiling, swirling like petals around her.

" Asks the richest businessman walking on earth. I stared at his side; he had his arm wrapped around me. "It's... brilliant." I say, almost wordless. "But I want something vibrant." I whip my head towards him. "Greedy much? Are you kidding me? This is enough, trust me. Let's talk to the event planner right now." I said, I drag his chuckling ass away. The manager was right in front of us, and we approached him to discuss the colour themes and flowers. "Golden and silver. To accommodate everyone's royal tastes." Aaron says. "Is that okay?"

I feel the blood drain from my face just like Evelyn’s and see the world in front of us begin to spin. Had the news of my “engagement” reached the ears of my abuser even before they’d reached mine? Before I can begin having an actual panic attack, Evelyn hands me an emerald green card cut at the edges with shiny black, and immediately my fear stops. This is the famous Sinclair color-mix, green and black. They use it for business and party events. The only reason I know this is because every year the Sinclair Soirée holds using those exact colours. The Sinclair Soirée is a huge party hosted by a member of the Sinclair House that gets televised, and their emerald green and black banner can be