Arora steps out of the car and Dremon feels as if the wind is knocked out of him. She is beautiful under normal circumstances, but tonight she looks like a princess. The red dress looks amazing on her, bringing out her red eyes, and he is surprised that he never took notice of how red they are.
She walks up the steps, and he can see a slight blush on her cheeks. Her make-up is natural and thanks to her flawless skin, she hardly needs any.
“Good evening, Arora.” He smiles at her, unable to take his eyes off her.
“Good evening, Dremon.” He takes her hand, and they walk into the mansion.
Most of the guests have already arrived, and he knows that his mother planned it this way so that all attention will be on them as they walk into the back garden. Some guests gasp when they step out onto
