The grand ballroom buzzed with activity as I paced nervously backstage. The rich aroma of gourmet food wafted through the air, mixing with the subtle scent of expensive Cologne worn by the guests. Tonight was just not any celebration. It was the night I planned to propose to Seol, and with every step my anxiety seemed to grow.
I glanced at my reflection in the polished mirror. My suit was impeccable - dark navy, tailored perfectly, and the mask I wore covered my eyes but not my nervousness. I could feel the soft fabric of my dress shoes against the smooth floor and the slight discomfort of the bow tie around my neck, a stark contrast to the excitement and anticipation swirling in my chest.
Every detail had to be perfect. The music, the decorations, the lighting- all meticulously planned. But the real challenge was about to come. I was about to propose to Seol and the thought made my palms sweat despite the cool evening air.
"Agent 023, you're up next," a voice interrupted my thoughts. It was one of the event coordinators, signaling that it was time.
I took a deep breath, trying to steady my racing heart. I glanced around the room, noting the soft glow of fairy lights casting a warm golden hue over the elegantly dressed crowd. The anticipation in the room was palpable, with agents and their partners, all in masks and balaclavas, chatting excitedly.
The podium and cake were set up in the center, illuminated by a soft spotlight. I could see Seol through the gap in the curtains, her figure radiant in a navy blue gown. She looked stunning, and the sight only intensified my nervousness. I was about to ask her to spend the rest of her life with me.
"Alright, Agent 023. Go get 'em," the coordinator said, giving me a reassuring pat on the back.
I nodded, my mouth suddenly dry. I stepped out onto the stage, feeling the spotlight's heat on my face. The murmurs and laughter faded into an expectant silence as I made my way to the podium. My heart pounded in my chest, and I took a moment to compose myself before beginning.
"Ladies and gentlemen," I started, my voice slightly shaky but determined, "tonight is a special occasion. Not only are we celebrating a significant promotion, but I have something very personal to share."
I glanced over at Seol. Her eyes were on me, curious and filled with warmth. I could see her trying to make out what was happening behind my mask, her expression a mix of confusion and anticipation.
I took a deep breath, feeling the weight of the velvet box in my pocket. It was a small but significant weight- heavy with meaning. I pulled it out and opened it, revealing the gleaming diamond ring inside. The diamonds sparkled brilliantly under the lights, catching the eyes of everyone in the room.
"Seol," I continued, turning to face her fully. My voice was steadier now, filled with heartfelt emotion. "Over the past few years, I've come to realize how much you mean to me. You've been not just my partner at work, but the person I want to spend every moment with."
I could see her eyes welling up with tears as she took in the sight of the ring. The room was silent, every guest watching with bated breath. The tension was palpable and I could feel every heartbeat as if it were my last.
"Will you marry me?" I asked, kneeling on one knee. My heart was pounding in my chest and I felt a lump in my throat.
The moment seemed to stretch into eternity. Seol's face was a mix of shock and joy. Tears were streaming down her cheeks as she looked at the ring, then back at me. Her response was a whispered "Yes," Her voice cracking with emotion.
The crowd erupted into applause and I slipped the ring onto her finger, feeling a rush of relief inhalation as I stood up. I pulled her into a tight embrace, my arms around her, holding her close.
"You have no idea how happy I am," I whispered into her ear, feeling the warmth of her body against mine.
"I think I have a pretty good idea," She replied softly, her voice muffled against my shoulder.
The celebration continued with renewed energy. We danced together, the music now a joyful accompaniment to our happiness. The soft romantic tune played as I held her close, the warmth of the evening making everything feel perfect.
Throughout the night I stole glances at Seol, watching her laugh and interact with our friends and colleagues. The thought of our future together made everything seem brighter and more hopeful. As the night drew to a close, I couldn't help but feel a sense of contentment. With Seol by my side, I felt ready to face whatever the future held.
