The banquet hall buzzed with excitement as the applause for the gift-giving ceremony slowly faded. Thalia took the stage once more, her presence commanding the attention of all in attendance.
"Ladies and gentlemen," she announced, her voice resonating throughout the hall, "it is now time for the first dance of the evening. To honor this special occasion, our beloved Seraphine will share this dance with her mother, Lucie."
A collective murmur of approval rippled through the crowd, and I felt a mix of excitement and nervousness. Lucie stepped forward, her graceful movements capturing everyone's attention. She extended her hand to me, her eyes shining with pride and love.
"Shall we, my dear?" she asked, her voice warm and inviting.
I nodded, taking her hand. "Yes, Mother."
