Today was the day before Christmas.
Whether it was Timothy, Jackson, Gordon and the Other Omanians, or visiting royals and delegates from other UN empires, everyone stepped into the grand ballroom, sighing severally at how incredible the sight before them was.
Timothy and the others even began wondering if this was the same ballroom they saw earlier.
It changed so much that they briefly doubted they went to the wrong hall.
"Wahhhhh... It's so beautiful!"
"Dad, Dad, look! On the ceiling, Santa is delivering presents to the homes!"
"Amazing"
(^_^)
Many people commented endlessly, enjoying the scenery very much.
Timothy had never seen anything like this in his entire life.
As if they were in Hogwarts during Christmas time, the ceilings came to life, and the many short trees strategically placed across the walls were all lit beautifully too.
