Zayden's POV
The engagement party was in full swing. It wasn’t the grand wedding yet, but the media frenzy was already buzzing around us. The room was packed with high society, every corner filled with people who seemed more interested in the spectacle than the actual couple. Zara stood beside me, looking stunning in a shimmering silver gown that clung to her figure perfectly. Her eyes scanned the room, clearly bored by the endless stream of congratulations we were receiving.
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