The sun dipped below the horizon, casting an orange glow over the sprawling city of New Hollywood. You stood in front of a full-length mirror in your hotel suite, inspecting every detail of your appearance. The dress you wore was a vision of futuristic elegance—sleek, silver fabric that shimmered as it caught the light, hugging your curves perfectly. A holographic overlay rippled with every movement, displaying subtle patterns that shifted from delicate floral designs to abstract geometric shapes. The designer had insisted it was a cutting-edge piece, befitting the girlfriend of one of the most famous actors in the world.

Tonight was the premiere of Saltburn, the highly anticipated black humour epic starring your boyfriend, Ewan Mitchell The world had been buzzing about the film for months, and now the night had finally arrived. You felt a flutter of nerves in your stomach, but excitement quickly overpowered them.

Ewan's voice echoed from the other room, "Are you ready, babe?"

You took one last glance in the mirror, checking your makeup—soft, smoky eyes and a natural blush that highlighted your features—and then turned towards the door.

"Coming!" you called, grabbing your clutch, which activated as you touched it, displaying the time and a few notifications.

Stepping out into the main area of the suite, you found Ewan adjusting his tie. He was dressed in a sharp black tuxedo with subtle holographic accents on the lapels. His dark hair was styled to perfection, and his piercing green eyes lit up as he saw you. He smiled, that familiar, heart-melting grin that had captivated millions around the globe.

"You look incredible," he said, his voice soft with admiration.

The two of you had been dating for a little over a year now, and this was the first major public event you would be attending together. Although you were used to the spotlight in your own right, this was different. The world’s eyes would be on you tonight, and the pressure to make a good impression was immense.