The autumn wind swept up yellow leaves, bringing joy of harvest. The war on the European Continent had lasted for over a year, but now it was time to reap the fruits of victory.
The once elusive Vienna Grand Hotel was now overcrowded. An explosive increase in guests left Droste, the lobby manager, with a splitting headache.
Working at the world's most luxurious hotel, Droste was used to dealing with bigwigs from all walks of life on a daily basis.
It wasn't that the Vienna Grand Hotel had never been fully booked before; major events and celebrations had always led to a full house.
Anyway, the hotel had its rules: whoever booked first got the room, and no one dared to make a fuss here.
This time was different. Ever since the news spread that Vienna was to host a peace conference, reservation phone lines were inundated.
According to incomplete statistics, the confirmed guests already included seven kings, over a hundred nobles, and dozens of dignitaries from various countries.
