The air is filled with the sweet scent of jasmine, and the clink of fine china as the nobles toasts each other with their crystal wine glasses. The young ladies of the court whirls in their silken gowns, as the young men dances alongside them. Their laughter and song fill the ballroom, and it is as if all the world's troubles are far away.
It is a night of romance and celebration, a moment frozen in time, a glimpse into a world long gone.
The duke and duchess enters the ballroom and everyone looks at them with envy and admiration, but most of them doesn't focus on them, but on the lady between them, that her beauty is alluring and adorable.
Lady Wellington enters the ballroom, and all eyes turned to her. The light catches the sheen of her golden gown, and she looks like a vision from another time. She carries herself with a confidence and grace that is unrivaled, and she is the envy of every woman in the room.
