89: The star Actress in the star of my life.

There wasn't enough time for me to process his compliment and analyze what he meant because as soon he said those words his hand propelled me forward and out of the lift.

I stared in awe as I walked into the hall, it was a magnificent view of beautifully decorated blue curtains and white petals.

Unlike the bottom floor, there were no shimmering lights here, but rather there was a steady white light that made the Royal blue stand out and look much more regal.

The tables and chairs were arranged in pairs of fours and littered intentionally with white petals, which looked dashing against the blue tables.

My heartbeat picked up as we walked further in, something about the compliment and the hands which were leaning on my waist made my feet unsteady and my breath comes out in short weak bouts.

As I took in the extravagance, I was reminded of how little I was in comparison to all of this and how different this life was from the one I was used to. It was an entirely different reality. The