The launch party

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The night of the launch party had finally arrived. Siana and Ashleen stepped out of their car, their breath catching as they took in the grandeur of the venue. The exterior alone was stunning, but it was nothing compared to what awaited them inside.

As they entered the ballroom, they were both momentarily awestruck. The entire place resembled a royal castle—elegant chandeliers sparkled like diamonds overhead, casting a warm, golden glow across the polished marble floors. Lavish drapes hung from the high ceilings, while ornate gold accents adorned every corner. The space radiated wealth and opulence, as if they had walked straight into a fairy tale.

“Wow...” Ashleen whispered, her eyes wide with awe. “I feel like we just stepped into a palace.”

Siana nodded, equally speechless. It was more than just luxurious; it was otherworldly, like nothing she had ever experienced before. Everything from the intricate flower arrangements to the elegantly dressed waitstaff felt like something out of a dream.

And the people—it was a gathering of the most glamorous, powerful, and famous. Models, actors, business moguls, and influencers filled the room, each dressed in the finest designer attire. The energy of the evening was intoxicating, as conversations hummed, champagne flowed, and camera flashes sparkled in the distance.

Ashleen, ever the social butterfly, leaned over to Siana with a playful grin. “Look at all these people! We’re literally surrounded by the who’s who of the glamour world. Can you believe it?”

Siana shook her head in disbelief. “This is... surreal,” she admitted, her eyes still scanning the room, trying to take in the lavish details and the glittering crowd. “I’ve never seen anything like this.”

Ashleen’s grin grew wider as she nudged Siana playfully. “You’re the face of the night, remember? You belong here just as much as anyone.”

Siana smiled, though her heart fluttered nervously. The overwhelming glamour and elegance of the evening made her feel like she was standing on the edge of something far greater than she had imagined.

Ashleen, however, was already brimming with excitement. “Let’s mingle!” she chirped, her eyes darting around as if she was on the lookout for familiar faces—or perhaps one particular face that she was always thinking about.

Siana laughed, though her gaze drifted across the room, feeling the pulse of the evening. It was impossible not to feel the weight of the world they had stepped into.

Ashleen and Siana stood near one of the grand marble pillars, sipping champagne and chatting excitedly about the glamorous surroundings. Ashleen was animated, talking a mile a minute about all the celebrities she recognized, while Siana, though still in awe, was trying to stay grounded in the surreal experience.

As they clinked their glasses and took another sip of champagne, a figure approached them—a tall, confident man with an air of casual charm. Siana recognized him instantly: a famous singer whose recent hit had been climbing the charts.

“Good evening, ladies,” he said, flashing a polite smile. “I don’t believe we’ve met before, but I wanted to come over and introduce myself. I’m Ethan Cade.” His voice was smooth, the kind that made the crowd go wild during live performances.

Ashleen’s eyes widened as she realized who he was. “Oh my God, Ethan Cade! Your new song is amazing! I’ve had it on repeat all week.”

Ethan chuckled, clearly used to the praise but still appreciative. “Thank you, I’m glad you’re enjoying it.” His gaze shifted to Siana, his eyes lighting up with recognition. “And you must be Siana Aydin, the face of Balleza’s new perfume, right?”

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