The DG House comes alive with the colours of light and the glitter of precious clothes. Night comes bringing with it the hopes of long-dreamed encounters and the impatience of the four friends to be embraced by their dreams turned into reality.
It is a legend born millennia ago that of the power of the golden hour to dye the world of dreams and hopes, making each object, face and soul a poem of beauty and sincerity.
The twilight filters through the tall windows of the living room, passing through the screen of the magenta curtains that, in vain, try to obscure the passage to the night. The rays of the sun, now hiding, leave a surreal touch of prelude in the air that, at any moment, something unexpected might happen.
The girls look at each other wondering with their eyes how long they will have to wait before turning into reality what has been, until now, a story in their minds. The Grand Gala is here: after a month of preparations and fantasies, the time has come to meet those who have waited and will continue to wait. But for one night, time will stop to let them dance in the dream they harboured with so much disbelief: a gift from the world to four friends, who will be able to forget the present and the future and let themselves fall into the arms of their distant loves.