GABRIELLA'S POV
Hand in hand, I walked with Nicklaus to the front row of seats. As we settled down, I silently mouthed a "thank you" to Morgan, who had taken the initiative to seat Estella directly across from us.
A sense of relief washed over me as I looked at my Angel, grateful that she was finally venturing away from my side after the traumatic incident we had experienced together.
She waved at me, and I waved back; she smiled, and I blew her a kiss.
Amidst the bustling movement of the elders and appointed maids, who meticulously arranged everything to ensure order, I couldn't help but comment on the significance of the evening. "Tonight seems to be a bigger deal than I expected," I murmured, tilting my head to face Nicklaus.
He nodded, his eyes shimmering with a hint of knowledge.
