Dad and Mom were waiting at the bottom of the stairs, they were both dressed impeccably.
Dad was in a tailored black tux that was crisp and clearly very exquisite and very luxuriously looking. Mom was in the same dress we snapped with few minutes ago. An elegant navy blue gown with diamonds glittering at her throat.
They looked like exactly what they are: wealthy and great and even almost completely perfect together.
"There's my beautiful daughter."
Dad opened his arms wide and I went to him immediately. I hugged him carefully so I wouldn't wrinkle either of our outfits.
"You look stunning, sweetheart."
"Thanks, Dad."
"Let me see you properly!" Mom was already fussing.
I did a little turn for her because that's obviously what she wanted.
"Oh, you're perfect. Just absolutely perfec
