[Author's POV]
The dinner room was a grand and opulent space, filled with the glittering finery of the imperial family. The walls were adorned with rich tapestries and gold-framed paintings, while sparkling chandeliers cast a warm and inviting glow throughout the room. A long, elegantly-carved wooden table stretched across the center of the room, laden with an array of delicious-looking dishes.
The imperial family was seated at the table, each member resplendent in their finest garments. The Emperor, George, a stout and regal-looking man with a thick beard and piercing eyes, sat at the head of the table, accompanied by his wife, the Empress, Eleanora. Kazech and Nathaniel sat across Portia and Ezekiel chair, while the General Commander Alfonso who was just come sat beside Kazech who looked excited because his sword teacher had come. Servants bustled about the room, filling glasses and replenishing dishes as the imperial family feasted on the sumptuous spread before them.
