You never thought a city festival could feel so magical. Lanterns floated above, painting the night sky with colors that made your heart race. Music drifted through the air, but all you could focus on was the warmth of Scarlett Johansson’s hand in yours.

“I promise you,” she said, smiling with that mischievous glint in her eyes, “this festival is going to be unforgettable.”

You laughed nervously, squeezing her hand. “I don’t know… it looks crowded.”

“Oh, come on,” she teased. “With me, you won’t notice anyone else.”

As you walked through the glowing paths, you stumbled over your words. “I… I’ve never seen anything like this. It’s… beautiful.”

Scarlett tilted her head, her smile softening. “Not as beautiful as this moment.” She gently brushed a strand of hair from your face, and for a second, the world melted away.

You both tried the festival food, laughing when sticky lantern-shaped treats got everywhere. The laughter faded into a comfortable silence as fireworks erupted above, illuminating the sky in bursts of gold and red.

“Look,” she whispered, pointing. “Make a wish.”