"What are you looking at?" Charles Seymour looked at Sophie Wilson, puzzled. The food was served, but she wasn't eating properly. What was she looking for?
"The setup is really pretty. Let's take some pictures!" Sophie Wilson suggested excitedly.
Earlier, she misunderstood and thought she had walked into the wrong room and was immediately proposed to, so she hadn't had a chance to properly admire it.
Now that she had time, she was absolutely in love with the setup. It was so beautiful, stunning like a fairyland, reviving her girlish heart. She loved this room to bits.
Charles Seymour was silent for a moment and then made a phone call. Shortly afterward, the driver brought over a digital camera.
"I'll take pictures for you," Charles Seymour said.
"Okay, okay!" Sophie Wilson excitedly went to pose.
This spot looked great, that place was pretty, oh, this spot was very romantic, and that place was even more ethereal.
