With that Lorenzo carefully guides Celeste away from Marcello as they move to greet other guests. Marcello was itching to follow suit, but was held back by one of their business associates.
Celeste was tense as They took their seats at the VIP table. If Lorenzo hadn't rubbed her back reassuringly, then guided her to her seat, she'd be hiding by the buffet by now.
Everything seemed fine and alright, no drama or qualms like she had been worried about. The problem she had overlooked was the whispers which swept like a wave over the crowd.
People were talking about her and wondering what was so special about her that Lorenzo had picked her. Most were openly staring, only looking away if Lorenzo moved a bit.
The ceremony was over, leaving it time to eat. Celeste had been terrified when the two brothers had gone to give a speech. The crowd had hushed, watching with withheld breaths as they were all captivated by the powerful and enigmatic duo.
