Gail Wright lifted her long dress and started walking downstairs...
Just as she reached the staircase and looked downstairs... Ian Leighton had already donned the attire of a prince from a fairy tale story, a ruby sword hanging from his waist.
He was wearing white gloves, one hand behind his back, and the other holding a glass of champagne...
Downstairs... Everyone was dressed in vintage court attire. They all looked upstairs, and the moment Gail Wright appeared... applause thundered from downstairs.
Gail's heart was pounding rapidly; she swallowed hard.
She started walking downstairs.
What on earth was going on?
At this time... the walls downstairs that previously held pictures of various princesses, now all held photos of Gail Wright in various dresses, so dignified and elegant!
Gail's hand, which was holding her skirt, was sweating profusely...
Ian Leighton chuckled lightly, handed the champagne to someone next to him, and then started walking towards Gail Wright.