Beyonce'

The sun sets over the glittering waters of Saint-Tropez, casting a golden glow on the yacht where Beyoncé’s family is gathered. Solange and Julez are playing a game, Tina chats animatedly, and Mathew sits apart, his gaze occasionally drifting to you. You can feel the weight of his disapproval, but Beyoncé’s presence always anchors you.

She approaches quietly, her hand brushing yours as she leans in, her voice low and intimate.

“Can you come with me for a second?” she asks, her eyes holding yours in that way that makes the world fade. “I need to get away for a minute... just with you.”