| Scarlett | 

As I stand before the mirror , I envisioned myself draped in my exquisite lilac silk dress , the one I myself designed and crafted with love .  The delicate fabric hugs my curves, cascading down my figure like a soft, purple waterfall . Intricate silver embroidery dances across the bodice , shimmering like stars in the evening light. The dress's flowing silhouette , subtle high-low hem , and delicate cap sleeves make me feel ethereal , as if plucked from a whimsical dream . Every stitch , every fold , holds a memory , a testament to my skillful hands and creative vision . 

Tonight, this treasured gown will be my armor , my confidence-boosting companion , as I would attend the grand celebration of the business Emperor’s 100th birthday , the patriarch of the illustrious Diamondcrest Empire. I feel a thrill of excitement, knowing I'll be rubbing shoulders with royalty, business moguls , and A-list celebrities. With a final adjustment to the dress's delicate straps, I take a deep breath ,  ready to shine at this unforgettable night . 

I slid myself in my maroon limousine and took a sip of ocean water as my driver started the car and sped the engine while I took out my makeup bag and took out my hand mirror to see if everything looked perfect , my hair , my eye makeup , my lip makeup basically I had to make sure that my face is looking perfect ! I choose to put on light , delicate yet royal makeup . My makeup artist put on a perfect show today , she gave me an airbrush finish my skin was neither dry nor oily but perfect , my eye makeup was glittering with golden glitter and a brownish base while my lips looked like petals of fresh red roses . My hair was open tonight and my hair dresser straightened the top and curled the ends while which were the perfect match of divine differences . 

As I step out of the sleek, maroon limousine, the vibrant lights of the Diamondcrest Empire's estate envelop me, casting a warm glow on the lush greenery surrounding the grand entrance. The sound of soft jazz and muted laughter carries through the evening mist air , mingling with the scent of champagne and fresh flowers . I take a deep breath, smoothing my lilac silk dress, and make my way up the crimson-carpeted stairs, feeling the weight of anticipation and feeling al the eyes surrounding me . A liveried butler greets me with a discreet bow. "Welcome, Miss Scarlett , we are graced by  your presence." He offers his arm, escorting me through the opulent foyer, adorned with glittering diamond-encrusted chandeliers that refract light into a kaleidoscope of colors . We glide past a sea of tuxedo-clad gentlemen and beautiful ladies, their faces familiar from the covers of magazines and society pages . The room buzzes with conversation, the atmosphere electric with the weight of power and prestige. I recognize influential business leaders , all the A-list celebrities , and royalty from across the globe . As we approach the imperial receiving line , I feel his gaze that meets mine . His eyes sparkle with warmth, and a gentle smile creases his dignified face. "Scarlett, my dear, you shine brighter than any diamond in my empire." He takes my hand, his handshake firm but gentle . " It’s a pleasure to meet you after so long “ I replied , curtsying slightly, "you look remarkable for a centenarian." He chuckles, releasing my hand . To his right stands the enigmatic Crown Prince Henry , his piercing blue eyes locking onto mine with an intensity that makes my heart flutter. "Miss Scarlett " he says, his deep voice sending shivers down my spine . I smile , extending my hand , and he takes it , his touch sending sparks through my entire being . His gaze lingers , and I sense a hidden depth to his words .  "It's an honor to finally meet you, Prince Henry. Your reputation precedes you . "The prince's smile hints at amusement. "And yours, Miss Scarlett. Your cosmetic line has captivated the  world . I'm intrigued by your talent." While talking to Henry I felt a piercing gaze over me drawing my  attention back to the gathering . "Tonight, we celebrate not only my 100th birthday but also the legacy of Diamondcrest Empire. I'm pleased you all could join us." I nod graciously as the people bow their heads gracefully as if saying that the honor is theirs . 

As we walk through I notice the intricate details of the estate's décor: the custom-designed tapestries, the rare artwork , and the flawless crystal glassware. Every element reflects the Diamondcrest commitment to excellence . The butler discreetly intervenes, guiding me toward the ballroom. "Dinner will be served shortly, Miss Scarlett. Your table is nearby." I thank him and make my way through the crowd, exchanging pleasantries with acquaintances and dignitaries. The room's energy is palpable, with conversations ranging from business deals to artistic collaborations . As I take my seat at the designated table, I'm surrounded by fascinating individuals , each with their unique story. There's Rachel , a renowned artist ; Alexander , a tech mogul ; and Duchess Sophia , a philanthropist . The evening unfolds with impeccable service , exquisite cuisine , and captivating performances .  I find myself engrossed in discussions about sustainable fashion , cutting-edge technology , and the future of art . During the main course, Mr. Veliance Ransom rises from his seat, his voice commanding attention. "Ladies and gentlemen , dear friends and family , tonight we gather to celebrate not only my life but also the legacy of Diamondcrest Empire." The room falls silent , with all eyes on the Mr.Veliance . "Throughout the centuries , I have   stood for excellence , innovation , and generosity. We've shaped industries , supported visionary leaders , and created opportunities for countless individuals." He pauses, surveying the room . "As I look out at this gathering , I'm reminded that true wealth lies not in diamonds or riches but in the connections we forge , the lives we touch , and the memories we create."The room erupts into applause, with shouts of "Bravo!" and "Well said !” . 

As the night wears on, I find myself drawn to Crown Prince Henry , our conversations flowing effortlessly . We discuss everything from art to social responsibility . The evening culminates with a spectacular fireworks display , illuminating the night sky with vibrant colors. I feel grateful for this unforgettable experience , surrounded by extraordinary individuals. As I prepare to depart, Henry approaches me once more. "Scarlett, it's been a pleasure having you here. I hope our paths cross again soon." I smile , shaking his hand. "The pleasure is mine, Your Majesty . Thank you for an unforgettable evening." As I was smiling at Henry , I sat a pair of beautiful pale green eyes but as soon as I blinked that shadow slipped away leaving me confused and concerned but Henry pulled me out of the spell as he gave me a kiss on my hand wishing my goodbye. “ Goodbye my princess “ he said sending millions and gazillions of butterflies straight to my tummy ‘ “ goodbye my king “ I said shyly and my cheeks taking the most pretty crimson blush while I slid in my car and slipped away while the pair of those green eyes still lingers my thoughts.

As I step into the grand foyer of my  Rose Villa , the soft glow of crystal chandeliers and plush pink furnishings envelop me in warmth . The villa's elegant architecture , with its sweeping staircases and arched windows , feels like a sanctuary . I kick off my heels , feeling the cool marble floor beneath my feet . The evening's excitement still lingers , but exhaustion begins to creep in . I make my way to the expansive living room , sinking into the plush couch overlooking the perfectly manicured gardens . My mind replays the night's events : Mr.Veliance’s  wise words , Crown Prince Henry's  gaze, the delicacy and the vibrant fireworks display . Suddenly, I sense a presence , as if someone is watching me . I glance around , but the room is empty . A shiver runs down my spine . That's when I notice them – a pair of pale green eyes , lingering in my mind like a ghostly apparition . I shake off the feeling , attributing it to fatigue . My phone buzzes , breaking the silence .

‘You looked pretty tonight’

A smile spreads across my face , assuming it's from Henry 

‘Thanks for making this event so special , Henry ‘ 

But the next text sends a chill down my spine:

‘ Henry , Ahhh !  I'll take care of that little piece of crown ‘

My heart skips a beat. Who is this? I try to brush it off as a prank , but the words echo in my mind . Ignoring the text , I set my phone aside and take a deep breath . My gaze wanders around the room , drinking in the soothing atmosphere . Rose Villa's interior is a reflection of my style : elegant , sophisticated , and feminine . Soft pink walls , rose gold furniture , and delicate lace curtains create a haven . Every detail is meticulously chosen : the crystal chandelier , the velvet pillows , and the vintage fashion magazines on the coffee table . My eyes settle on the stunning rose gold clock , its gentle tick-tock a lullaby .  The time reads 2:47 AM . As I rise from the couch, my lilac silk dress rustles , reminding me of the magical night . I slip into something comfortable , a plush pink robe , and make my way to my bedroom . The pale green eyes resurface in my mind , but I push them away , focusing on the tranquil beauty of Rose Villa . As I drift off to sleep, surrounded by the villa's serene ambiance, the evening's magic lingers, and the mysterious text fades into the recesses of my mind.