She is Emilie, an accomplished prima ballerina. He is Anatole, he is a pianiste...In spite of the harshness of their passions, they form together a couple filled with lightness and love.

Their romance is punctuated by the performances that follow one another and the resulting stress. Emilie tells us that when she passes through the door and finds Anatole, she finds herself swept away in a swirl of sweetness, making her forget the stress of her daily life.

Anatole, although reserved, confesses to us that Emilie is his muse and that he will never tire of seeing her dancing delicately to his compositions.

Today however, represents a hiatus in their lives punctuated by harshness and sacrifices. Today, they will be able to surrender, together, to the lightness of the most beautiful day of their lives. Today, they will say “yes” for life.

Emilie is getting ready in a bedroom. Although she is accustomed to important performances, this time is different, and she is overcome by a mixture of stage fright and impatience. She choses a gown made of tulle, as she feels most at ease in this fabric, better able to express herself.

Anatole, set in his black suit, only needs to bring one final touch to his outfit before finding his muse. To relax he improvises some notes on the piano, sweet and light like Emilie.

The time has come. Anatole, ever present at her side to support, guide, reassure, waits at the foot of the stairs…. Emilie takes a deep breath and goes down to join him…