67. "Joyous mingling and laughter"
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Simran's lips curled into a subtle smile, mirroring Vivienne's own growing excitement. "Allow me to introduce them, Mistress," she began, her voice carrying a touch of formality that heightened the sense of anticipation in the room.
"These ladies are professional artists," Simran's voice exuded a tinge of enthusiasm, "skilled in the art of hairstyling, dressing, and makeup application. They are here to ensure that you are adorned in the most exquisite manner."
Vivienne's brows arched in surprise, a mixture of amusement and speechlessness playing upon her features. Simran's excitement was infectious, causing a soft laughter to escape her lips.
She had tried to persuade Lucien that a grand ceremony was unnecessary, that their love and success spoke volumes on their own. Yet, he had insisted, desiring to showcase their union to the outside world in a manner befitting their achievements.
"Ohh..." Vivienne's voice trailed off, her gaze locked with Simran's. She couldn't help but appreciate the thoughtfulness behind Lucien's gesture, even if it felt slightly overwhelming.
Simran's eyes twinkled with understanding, as if sharing in Vivienne's inner turmoil.
The room seemed to hum with a blend of excitement and anticipation, filling the air with an electric energy. Vivienne found herself caught between amusement and a touch of apprehension, contemplating the grandeur that awaited her.
She took a deep breath, allowing the surge of emotions to settle within her.
The realization that she would soon be enveloped in the skilled hands of these artists brought a mixture of nervousness and anticipation.
Vivienne's heart swelled with gratitude, recognizing that Lucien's gesture was not just an extravagant display, but a testament to his unwavering love and pride in their journey together.
As the professional artists began to introduce themselves, their voices filled the room with a sense of expertise and creativity.
Vivienne couldn't help but feel a sense of surrender, ready to embrace the transformation that awaited her.
She knew that these talented individuals would enhance her natural beauty, adding an extra touch of glamour and elegance.
With a final glance at Simran, a silent acknowledgement passed between them.
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As darkness descended upon the grand estate, a chorus of voices rang out in unison, "Welcome, Miss Mael, Dr. Noel...!" Butler James and Simran, along with a group of dedicated servants, stood at the imposing gate, eagerly awaiting the arrival of their esteemed guests.
The mansion itself stood as a breathtaking work of art, its intricate architecture and ornate details captivating all who beheld it.
Vivienne's friends and colleagues began to arrive, each adorned in their finest formal attire. Radiating beauty and charisma, they exuded an air of sophistication that matched the splendor of the occasion.
Among the guests, Lucien's subordinates also made their appearance, honoring the invitations extended to each of them. Andrew Lee, Dr. Benjamin Cooper, and Lucas Davis were the first to arrive, their presence adding to the growing atmosphere of excitement.
However, two others from Lucien's entourage were yet to join the festivities.
To their surprise, the three men had also brought along two additional companions.
It was apparent that these individuals had been graciously included in the invitations, allowing each guest the privilege of bringing two esteemed guests of their own choosing.
The night was filled with vibrant conversation and laughter, echoing through the opulent halls of the mansion.
Amidst the lively atmosphere, the mingling guests reveled in the joyous ambiance, their laughter and animated dialogue filling the air.
Anecdotes, both amusing and profound, transcended the mundane, as the room hummed with a sense of camaraderie and excitement.
Having ensured that all the main guests had arrived, Butler James and Simran discreetly retreated indoors, leaving four attentive servants stationed near the entrance to welcome any latecomers.
In the midst of the merriment, a hearty laugh erupted, punctuating the lively conversations. Dr. Noel, his laughter contagious, approached the trio consisting of Andrew Lee, Dr. Benjamin Cooper, and Lucas Davis, eager to join their conversation.
"Hahahaha! Forgive me for interrupting your conversation, but on such an occasion, I thought it fitting that we acquaint ourselves with one another!" Dr. Noel exclaimed, his eyes sparkling with mirth.
"Hahaha! You jest, Dr. Noel! As the benefactor of Master Sterling, it is our utmost pleasure to get to know you!" Dr. Benjamin Cooper responded, sharing a hearty laugh with Lucas Davis as they warmly shook hands with Dr. Noel.
Engrossed in their amicable conversation, the trio delved into a lively exchange of ideas and anecdotes.
Their words flowed freely, mingling with the chatter of the other guests who were equally immersed in their own engaging conversations.
Meanwhile, the attentive servants, adorned in smart waiter attire, skillfully navigated the gathering, expertly balancing trays of drinks as they elegantly weaved through the crowd.
With practiced finesse, the servants extended their trays to the guests, ensuring that everyone was well taken care of and provided for.
The clinking of glasses and murmurs of appreciation filled the air, blending harmoniously with the ongoing chatter.
"Clang...clang...!!"
Suddenly, amidst the lively ambiance, a distinct clicking sound pierced through the noise, capturing the attention of all present.
The lights in the hall dimmed, drawing focus to the staircase where the butler stood, his commanding presence turning the stairway into a perfect stage for his address.
"Ahem... ladies and gentlemen!" Butler James announced, his voice amplified by the microphone as he cleared his throat, his warm smile radiating happiness and warmth.
"Today, we have gathered here to celebrate the good health of Master Sterling and Mistress Vivienne. And on this joyous occasion, Master has decided to embark on a long-awaited ceremony that, due to various circumstances, has been postponed until now."
As the words settled, a single spotlight illuminated the descending figures of Master Sterling and Mistress Vivienne, their presence commanding attention and awe.
"Clap... Clap... Clap...!!"
The applause erupted, filling the room with enthusiastic approval and admiration.
"Whoahh... How splendid Master Sterling and Miss Vivienne look!"
"Yes, indeed! They are a perfect match!"
"A celestial couple...!"
The guests exchanged compliments and delighted exclamations, their praises pouring forth as they beheld the stunning couple before them.
Lucien, dressed impeccably for the occasion, exuded a timeless charm that seemed to intensify in this moment.
The tailored suit accentuated his mature allure, while his eyes and subtle facial expressions, tinged with the flicker of happiness, only enhanced his charismatic presence.
Vivienne, clad in an elegant white wedding gown, clung to Lucien's arm, a vision of ethereal beauty.
The artists responsible for her attire had surpassed themselves, for she seemed to embody the essence of a goddess descended upon the mortal world, infusing Lucien's life with vibrant hues.
The scene unfolded with a touch of magic, as the crowd continued to applaud and bask in the enchanting aura that surrounded the newly unveiled couple.
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