As we approached the grand entrance, I couldn’t help but be captivated by the mansion that loomed before us.
The intricate architecture and historic design danced under the soft glow of the evening light, making it look more magnificent.
When it was finally our turn to alight, Lucas was quick to exit the car as he rushed to open the door for me.
A swarm of photographers crowded around, their flashes popping like firecrackers, momentarily blinding me.
I stepped out slowly, Lucas’s reassuring grip on my hand leading me away from the chaos as the paparazzi shouted for an introduction.
With the air thick with excitement, we stepped into the mansion, and my breath hitched in surprise.
The interior was nothing short of breathtaking, adorned with timeless pieces that screamed refinement.
