A procession of luxury vehicles stretched along the grand entrance, each one more extravagant than the last. Photographers crowded beneath the velvet barricades; camera flashes erupted in relentless bursts as the elites arrived one after the other.It was woven into every detail of the evening, creating the atmosphere of prestige, influence, and effortless extravagance.
A pair of brown Gucci and black Louis Vuitton shoes stepped onto the crimson carpet.
"That's Mr. Manson!"
"And Mr. Ryan!"
The crowd of photographers surged forward, voices overlapping with excitement.
"Mr. Manson, over here!"
"Mr. Ryan, one picture!"
Ryan emerges first dressed in charcoal-grey tailored tuxedos that radiate effortlessly beneath the light. Behind him walked Manson, equally commanding in a flawless white tuxedo suit, his expression betraying nothing.
Victor immediately raised a hand.
"No contact."
"Everyone, please step away."
"Maintain your distance."
The photographers continued pleading.
