"Is it an important event?" Aurelia Shaw asked as she sat in the car.
Would her outfit steal the host's thunder at the party?
Mason Nightshade held Aurelia's hand, his lips curling up, "No."
He didn't care if others lost their limelight; his woman deserved to wear the best, only the finest could match his girl.
The car stopped by the shore.
Aurelia got out and looked at the massive ship before her, roughly three hundred meters long, slightly astounded.
It was her first time seeing such a large ship.
Mason led her inside, explaining as they went, "This is our party venue."
"On a ship?"
"Yes." He nodded. Each year, the Campbell Family hosted their gathering on this ship, which had some history—it was the largest ship in Country Z."
"I thought the largest ship would be built by the military."
It was understandable why Aurelia thought this way. Like many, she tended to associate the biggest and most impressive things with the state or the army.
