Light traces order — gold, geometry, the quiet authority of heritage. The bride and groom move within its symmetry, composed, deliberate; not adorned, but holding weight. Then the rhythm shifts. Lines soften, air moves, form yields to feeling. History exhales, and the present takes its place. Imperial Reverie is not only contrast, but composition — a study in how modern restraint and imperial grandeur can exist, perfectly balanced, in the same frame.