We enter the elevator and I take a look at our reflections into the gigantic mirror. I was too distracted by him to observe this earlier, but our clothes match perfectly, considering the silvery pocket square of his coat and my dress and to someone who doesn't know us, it may seem like we have put some thought into this, but we didn't really. Things just fell in place and we look like a power couple. Too bad we are not.
Keeping a small talk, we get down and head towards the ballroom along with some other pairs that are dressed just as elegant as we are, making our way on a looooong hallway that has different expensive looking paintings with thick golden frames hanging on the walls, and I get the confirmation that this hotel is gigantic as hell. I wonder what other many things it contains
