Everyone held their breath, their eyes fixed intently on the young girl at the red carpet's entrance.
The purple dress shimmered with a flowing light, her waist slender, her skin as white as snow. The breeze lifted her wispy hair gently against her forehead, and her beautiful eyes sparkled, illuminating like the sun and moon.
She raised her graceful swan-like neck, her alluring red lips slightly curved, with the red tear mole accentuating her slightly raised eyes, like a queen looking down on all beings.
The continuous sound of shutters and screams at the venue suddenly fell silent at that moment.
Time seemed to stand still.
Only that picture-perfect young girl, her delicate hand lifting her skirt, walked slowly along the red carpet.
Her every smile and frown was breathtaking. Her every movement carried a seductive allure that was intoxicating.
She walked slowly, her demeanor incredibly calm. Yet everyone's hearts raced wildly with her every step.
