As she stepped through the grand double doors, darkness enveloped her, like entering a mysterious castle.
However, the minute the doors closed behind her, the place was suddenly illuminated, though not every part of the room, as the light fell on herself like a spotlight, making her stand out in what she felt was a large space.
As the lights came on, she was momentarily shocked; however, she smiled slightly, knowing it was Tristan's preparation.
Moments later, another spotlight illuminated a spot nearby, revealing a charming platform adorned with a basket of red roses, creating a romantic ambiance.
Celine walked forward, coming to stand before the platform, the lights shining down on her, following her every move. Stuck inside the roses was a pink note. Celine's hands trailed over the petals of the roses, feeling their softness in her hands before she slowly picked up the note, a flowery fragrance emitting from it.
