Seraphine's breath caught in her throat the second the limousine rolled to a smooth stop at the dock.
She had been to plenty of extravagant events before. She had walked into lavish ballrooms, stepped inside palaces, and visited estates that practically screamed wealth and power. But the sight in front of her right now left her completely speechless for a moment.
The marina was lined up with all these magnificent yachts of different sizes, each one looking like its own masterpiece, but only one yacht pulled every single eye straight toward it.
It towered proudly above all the others, like royalty standing tall among a bunch of nobles.
The sleek white yacht had been completely transformed into something that looked like it came straight out of a fairy tale. Cascading arrangements of ivory roses, blush peonies, orchids, and white hydrangeas draped elegantly all along the rails.
