"Has it started?" Lawrence whispered.
"Yes," Kevin excitedly grabbed Lawrence's cuff sleeves and dragged him as close to the center as possible."
Lucia's entourage has started. Everyone had their eyes on her as she walked down the steps. Her beautiful gown was tight fit in her chest area, and the back is exposed. But from waist down, the fabric flow graciously. As she walked down the steps, her black inky hair and red lips stood out.
She was smiling brightly towards the crowd, with the chandelier light, her face was even more highlighted. Making her one of the most beautiful women in the party.
At the bottom of the winding stairs, Frederick is standing upright. He was wearing a wide smile on his face, and his eyes followed Lucia's every move.
"That's Frederick." Lawrence pointed out.
They both noticed the box he was holding in his other hand that he had hidden behind his back.
Kevin pointed to a young man in the corner.
