Inside the palace, Aveline and Francis gazed in awe at the opulence surrounding them. The grand halls were filled with elegantly dressed people, chatting and laughing as they held glasses of champagne.
"Wow," Aveline whispered, her eyes wide with wonder.
"Yeah," Francis replied, his voice hushed in amazement.
They stood there for a moment, taking in the sight before them. The palace was everything they had imagined it to be – a place of luxury and grandeur.
"Come on," Ciela said with a smile, leading them further into the crowd. "Monsieur Louis is going to show his daughter."
