~Ting. Ting. Ting. Ting.
The faint sounds of a spoon clanging at the sides of a teacup echoed across the hall.
White and black marble walls and floors covered the grand hall.
Looking carefully at the marble, one could see various golden shrieks running across them from time to time, giving off a modern yet ancient aristocratic look.
But no matter how much they appreciated the space, there was so much gloominess around it that made them feel choked as though they were sinking deep down a deadly sea.
Why was it so?
"Gentlemen..." An extravagant woman in an elegant dress and thick pink fur wrapped around her neck softly called out.
Sitting beside her daughter Brya to her right, while her son stood at the left edge of the couch.
He stood to show his majesty and might, with many Kwo guards standing powerfully behind the couch.
