Ethan's p.o.v

My father's mansion transformed into a grand ballroom and aglow with soft golden lights with the moon casting an ethereal glow through the tall windows.

The air was alive with sweet scent of flowers and the gentle hum of conversation. Tonight, the esteemed guests have gathered to celebrate a milestone, and the atmosphere seem electric.

As the guests mingle, the sound of music drifted and echoe through the walls, the melodic notes of the piano weaving a spell of enchantment.

The pianist, a skilled virtuoso, sat poised at his instrument, his fingers dancing across the keys with effortless precision. The music was a perfect blend of classical and...