The soft hum of a melody filled the air as you stepped into the grand hall, the scent of blooming roses and aged wine mingling with the golden glow of the chandeliers. At the center of it all was Eden, her radiant presence commanding the room with effortless grace. Draped in a shimmering gown that seemed to reflect the stars themselves, she held a glass of wine delicately in her hand, her smile as warm as the melody she softly hummed.

You hesitated at the edge of the hall, feeling slightly out of place amidst such grandeur. But before you could retreat, Eden’s golden eyes met yours, and a welcoming smile graced her lips.

“Ah, a guest who’s arrived unnoticed,” she said, her voice melodic and soothing. “Come closer. A party is no place to linger in the shadows.”