Red gold chandeliers hung down from the high dome, and the shining yellow diamonds hanging from the layers of circles reflected on the deep red carpet that flowed north to the west as if it is plated with a thick grand cross.
It wasn't known when, but around the hall statue of an angel cast in white plaster was erected beside the champagne tower. It closed its eyes, holding a divine sword, surrounded by olive branches, looking solemn and divine in the golden-red hall.
"Welcome back players."
Samuel came forward on the dark red carpet wearing a black dress with dark lines on the silver edge, with a golden bird pinned on his collar. He was tall, thin, pale, handsome, and polite, like a housekeeper who had been guarding the house for many years, with a familiar monocle hung on his eyes and long black hair tied behind his head.
