The banquet was held atop the castle, the room's opulence defying even the wildest imaginations.
Vampires and a select group of guests, primarily men, didn't simply sit on chairs. Instead, they luxuriated in opulent nests made of plush pillows adorned with tassels, and satin covers shimmering in hues of emerald, sapphire, and ruby. Surrounding these nests, low benches groaned under the weight of sumptuous foods, cleverly arranged to allow dancing girls room to transform the center into an impromptu stage.
Broad windows framed the chamber's walls. Their wooden shutters had been thrown wide, permitting a warm breeze to flow in, mingling with the heady scent of night-blooming jasmine. This fresh scent blended seamlessly with the mouthwatering aromas of the feast, brought forth in a constant stream by attentive servants. There were plump bunches of grapes, fresh figs, and an array of exotic fruits.
