**Chapter 8: A Night to Remember**

The day of the gala finally arrived, and Lulu woke up feeling like a completely different person. She stretched her arms and let out a contented sigh, feeling a sense of excitement and anticipation that she hadn't felt in a long time. Jenny had arrived early, and the two of them had a quick breakfast before diving into the final preparations. As they got ready, Lulu couldn't help but think about the past few days. She had worked tirelessly with Jenny to perfect her etiquette, practice her speech, and choose the perfect outfit. And it had all paid off - she felt confident and poised, ready to take on the world. Jenny helped Lulu into her stunning black evening gown, complete with intricate silver embroidery and a delicate pair of heels. Lulu looked in the mirror and barely recognized the woman staring back at her. She looked elegant, sophisticated, and truly beautiful. "Wow," Lulu breathed, her eyes wide with admiration. "I look amazing." Jenny grinned. "You certainly do. Now, let's get going. We don't want to be late for the gala." The two of them made their way to the venue, a luxurious mansion on the outskirts of town. As they arrived, Lulu could see that the event was already in full swing. The red carpet was lined with paparazzi, and the sound of laughter and music filled the air. Lulu took a deep breath and let Jenny guide her onto the red carpet. She smiled and waved for the cameras, trying to look calm and composed despite the butterflies in her stomach. As they made their way inside, Lulu was greeted by Grayson, who looked dashing in his tuxedo. "Wow, you look stunning," he said, his eyes locked on Lulu's dress. "I'm so proud of you." Lulu blushed, feeling a flutter in her chest. "Thanks, Grayson. You look pretty great yourself." The two of them made their way through the crowds, greeting guests and making small talk. Lulu was surprised by how easily she was able to navigate the complex world of high society, and she found herself having a truly wonderful time. As the night wore on, Lulu found herself drawn into a conversation with a group of fascinating people. They talked about everything from art to politics, and Lulu found herself feeling more and more at ease. She was laughing and joking with the group, feeling like she truly belonged. Just as she was starting to relax, Lulu heard a voice behind her. "Lulu, may I have the pleasure of this dance?" She turned to see a handsome stranger standing behind her, a charming smile on his face. Lulu hesitated for a moment, unsure of what to do. But then she looked over at Grayson, who was watching her with a encouraging smile. "Go ahead," he mouthed. Lulu smiled and took the stranger's hand, letting him lead her onto the dance floor. As they glided across the floor, Lulu felt a sense of freedom and joy that she hadn't felt in a long time. She was having the time of her life, and she knew that this was a night she would never forget.