The hotel's entrance was a spectacle of grandeur, with opulent and luxurious cars arriving one after another. These vehicles, each more extravagant than the last, reflected the immense wealth and status of their occupants. The guests stepping out of these cars were not ordinary mages; they were the elite, either the patriarch, matriarch, or heir of various mage families.
Many of these guests were descendants of old noble houses, their lineages tracing back to the Victorian era or even the Middle Ages. These ancient bloodlines were as rich in history as they were in power, and their bearers carried themselves with an air of undeniable aristocracy.
Dressed in the finest attire, the men wore tailored suits that spoke of intricate craftsmanship, with some garments made from magical materials like arachne silk. The women adorned themselves in elegant gowns that shimmered under the hotel's grand chandeliers, many of which were crafted by elven artisans.
