The gala is in full swing, with guests engaging in lively conversations and enjoying the splendid array of gourmet food and fine wines. Madeline and Max arrive fashionably late, having carefully crafted their entrance to make a memorable impression. Madeline's warm smile and Max's confident demeanor immediately caught the guests' attention.

As they navigate the crowd, Richard spots them and approaches with a welcoming smile.

"Madeline, my love... I'm so glad you were able to attend." Richard kisses Madeline on the cheek, after placing a hand on her waist. And then he moved his head to look at Max. "And you must be Max, her son..."

They both shake hands and Max just nods politely, Richard then looks at his daughter, who is talking to some guests.

"I want you to meet my most precious treasure, my daughter." Richard then calls her with his hand, so that she comes closer. Taking a moment to size her up, Max flashes his most charming smile, ready to play the role of the adoring son.