Luna picked Rory up from her studio, and they drove to the vineyard in Luna's sleek, black sedan. As they wound through the rolling hills, the scenery shifted from quaint townhouses to lush green fields and finally, to row upon row of grapevines. Rory gasped as they crested a small hill, revealing the stunning vista of the vineyard.
"Wow, Luna, this is breathtaking!" Luna smiled, her eyes sparkling with pride. "I'm glad you like it. My family's owned this vineyard for generations."
As they walked through the vineyard, Luna explained the intricacies of winemaking, from harvesting to bottling. Rory listened intently, fascinated by Luna's passion and expertise.
As the sun began to set, casting a warm orange glow over the vineyard, Luna turned to Rory with a mischievous grin. "Want to see something special?" Rory nodded, her curiosity piqued.
Luna led her to a secluded spot, where a beautiful wooden pergola stood, surrounded by lush flowers and vines. In the center of the pergola, a delicate, crystal chandelier hung, refracting the fading light into a kaleidoscope of colors.
Rory's breath caught in her throat. "Luna, this is magical." Luna stepped closer, her voice barely above a whisper. "I'm glad you like it. I had it built for special occasions."
As they stood there, surrounded by the beauty of the vineyard, Rory felt a sense of wonder and enchantment wash over her.