CAMILLA’S POV***
The wedding reception came to an end, the guests started bidding their farewells, their smiling faces filled with warmth and well wishes.
Lucien, Liam, Lucas and I stood together, acknowledging each departing guest with gratitude and a small smile.
I glanced at Lucas, his expression was still grumpy. I didn't mind his sullen demeanor.
Liam and Lucien kept teasing him silently throughout the remnant of the event, finding amusement in his temporary displeasure.
Their playful banter made me smile even.
One by one, the guests made their way towards the exit, their footsteps gradually fading as they departed.
The last of them bid us their final farewells, leaving the reception hall empty save for the three of us.
With the departure of the guests, a sense of tranquility
