Brian and Rosalynn took the lead in the first dance.

Once he had fastened his suit, Brian gracefully inclined forward, extending an invitation to Rosalynn.

Rosalynn accepted his hand, smiling.

Brian escorted her to the dance floor's center, moving to the music.

They resembled a prince and princess as they danced.

The harmonious melody and soft lighting showcased their joyful expressions.

Brian gazed affectionately at Rosalynn, complimented her in a deep, appealing tone.

“Honey, you look stunning."

He complimented her genuinely. Rosalynn raised her eyebrows and teased, "I've had enough of your compliments."

People kept complimenting her today, and she was genuinely exhausted from all the praise.

Brian's smile lit up as he embraced the rhythm of the music, capturing her delicate waist. With a playful nudge, he guided her into a twirl and spin.

Rosalynn arched backward gracefully, with Brian's right hand providing steady support at her waist, his dark eyes gazing into hers intensely.

"You're my one and only, my enchanting goddess."

Sensing her weariness of repetitive compliments, he chose a different phrase.

A broader smile spread across Rosalynn's face as she gazed into Brian's captivating eyes, feeling a warm sensation in her heart.

They had danced the opening number together before, not for the first time.

Yet, the atmosphere between them felt distinctly more special this time.

Witnessing their connection, Selina's hands formed tight fists, her eyes reflecting intense envy.

She should have been at Brian's side, basking in the admiration and blessings of everyone, but things had taken a different turn.

The music ceased, and the audience erupted in applause.