In little clusters, female friends stood chatting in hushed tones, gossiping about usual stuff like rumors, jewelry, dresses, and who got a new handbag lately.

Many of them looked stunning in their attire.

The sparkle of pearls and gems caught the eye.

All were dressed to impress.

They symbolized not just themselves but also their male partners.

The majority of the men lounged on the couch, chatting about economic matters.

They each had their own groups.

Isaac and Camila stood out as the sole foreign invitees.

They thus stood out.

Upon their entrance, Isaac and Camila became the center of many curious looks.

Isaac was a recognized figure in the city, known to many attendees.

When two men chatting on a sofa noticed Isaac, they got up and approached.

Isaac leaned in slightly and said, “I have business meeting with these two.”

Camila acknowledged them with a nod.

“Who is this?"

These were the local residents in Clouland.

What they spoke was a foreign language to Camila and Isaac.

Isaac then introduced her with ease in the Clouland tongue, saying, "She is my wife."

These two men's expressions showed a hint of surprise upon learning about Isaac's marriage.

Isaac mentioned they hosted a wedding at home, but really, he was signaling to everyone that he was now married.