Kavira POV
The day of the ball had finally arrived. After hours of decorating, the excitement in my chest was undeniable I was genuinely looking forward to tonight. A grand white party tent now stood in the backyard, its walls enclosing the space like a private, enchanted world. I had personally crafted mason jar chandeliers, each one adorned with black flowers and lush greenery. They hung from the high points of the tent, and from them, strands of soft yellow bulbs stretched to the outer edges, bathing the space in a warm glow. Tucked between the lights were more cascades of black blossoms and foliage, speckled randomly with gold feathers to add a touch of opulence.
In one corner, the live band was setting up, their instruments and gear promising a night of sound and rhythm. I’d opted t
