You move across the courtyard as if theatrical smoke surrounds your ankles, clearing a path with the tulle-supported A-line of this ivory dress by Max and Cleo. Catching the eye of your beloved, you smile from beneath your Swiss-dotted fascinator and float through the crowd, drawing quiet attention to the climbing black lace veil lain within the hold of this dress’ satin ribbon sash. Glittering silver shoes shine like footlights beneath you as the swiftness of your pace in this strapless, lined dress almost creates an orchestral momentum. With a glistening vintage necklace settled above the no-slip tape of this back-zipped frock, your hands finally meet, and a scrim-like screen of evening darkness seems to surround you so that you are suddenly the only two who exist.