The cinema lobby buzzed with an electric energy, a dazzling kaleidoscope of neon signs and flashing marquees casting vibrant reflections on the polished marble floors.
Crowds surged through the glass doors in waves,couples holding hands, groups of friends erupting in laughter over spilled popcorn, and families herding excited children toward ticket counters.
Arthur held the door open for Ophelia, a gentlemanly smile lighting up his face as he gestured for her to enter first.
"Thank you!" Ophelia replied lightly, returning his smile with a small nod.
As they stepped into the bustling lobby, a towering display poster caught their attention to the left: "Titanic," emblazoned in gilded letters.
The artwork was nothing short of breathtaking,the ship's bow slicing through midnight-blue waves, Jack and Rose at the helm, her arms outstretched as if embracing the horizon.
At the bottom, the Osborn Media and Entertainment Group logo gleamed prominently.
