The lobby of The magnifique was nothing short of a marvel of architecture and aesthetics. The high, domed ceiling sparkled with intricate mosaics of gilded glass and precious gemstones, depicting scenes of demons and other mythical creatures in a tapestry of vibrant hues. Lavish chandeliers, made from delicate strands of crystal, hung down, casting a warm, soothing light on the surroundings. Grand staircases, lined with red velvet carpeting, swept up on either side, leading to the upper levels of the casino. The polished marble floors were covered in elaborate patterns, while the walls were adorned with golden murals and works of fine art.
The grand double doors leading to the ballroom swung open by two impeccable demon butlers, revealing the majestic sight within. The ballroom was even more stunning than the lobby, if that was possible. A massive crystal chandelier hung in the middle, sparkling brightly with a rainbow of lights that illuminated the entire hall. The high vaulted ceilings were decorated with ornate paintings and adorned with gold leaf detailing. Long, arched windows stretched from floor to ceiling, offering breathtaking views of the cityscape outside. Round tables draped in silk linens and adorned with stunning centerpieces dotted the floor, and a grand stage was set at the far end of the room, where a live orchestra was playing enchanting melodies.
As we stepped into the grandeur of the ballroom, a hush fell over the crowd. Heads turned and conversations faltered as all eyes landed on us. Whispers spread like wildfire through the crowd as we walked down the center of the ballroom. A murmur of recognition and awe swept through the sea of guests as they realized who had just walked in. "It's Wang-Yi-Fei... the strongest human adventurer," someone murmured in disbelief, their voice a mere whisper that echoed through the hushed room.
The first to approach was a stunning bunny beastkin princess, her silken, white fur shimmering in the ambient light of the ballroom. Her enchanting, ruby-red eyes stood out strikingly against her white fur. She wore an elegantly embroidered golden dress that accentuated her lithe figure, with a shimmering tiara made of pure diamonds perched atop her head. "Greetings, Sir Wang-Yi-Fei," she curtsied gracefully, her ears twitching excitedly, "I am Princess Lunara, I must express my utmost admiration for your bravery and strength. Your tales of heroism never cease to amaze me."
Next, the mermaid princess floated towards me, contained within a magical bubble that allowed her to move with grace and agility. Her striking, azure scales glimmered in the chandelier's light, while her long, flowing hair mirrored the darkest depths of the ocean. She wore a gown made from what seemed like woven moonlight, draping elegantly over her fishtail. "It's an honor to meet you, Sir Wang-Yi-Fei," she greeted with a tilt of her head, her voice melodious as a siren's song, "I am Princess Aquaria. I have heard countless tales of your adventures, and I must confess, I find them quite enthralling."
Lastly, an orc princess approached, standing tall and majestic. Her jade-green skin was marked with intricate tribal tattoos, and her strong muscular body was adorned in a traditional orcish dress. Her long, jet-black hair was braided, adorned with bones and beads, and her fierce, golden eyes sparkled with determination and admiration. "Hail, Wang-Yi-Fei," she boomed, her voice powerful and authoritative, "I am Princess Gruumsha. Your courage and prowess in battle are legendary amongst my people. Your strength is a source of inspiration for many."
As one introduction concluded, another quickly began. A whirlwind of nobility descended upon me, voices chattering and laughter ringing out as they all vied for my attention.
A Kitsune girl with nine shimmering tails whispered, "I've never seen a human as strong as you, Sir Wang-Yi-Fei. It's quite fascinating, really."
A dwarf maiden, her hair intricately braided with gems and gold, chuckled heartily, "Aye, the tales they tell about ye don't do justice, lad. Ye're a sight to behold!"
An elf, her silver hair catching the light, remarked in a musical voice, "Your stories have traveled even to our secluded forests, Sir Wang-Yi-Fei. I must admit, they sparked my curiosity."
A tiefling girl with glowing amber eyes and horns curling from her forehead, grinned, "Never thought I'd see the day where the renowned Wang-Yi-Fei graces us with his presence. You're even more impressive in person."
The onslaught of comments, questions, and compliments grew increasingly intense, each voice louder than the last, creating a cacophony that seemed to fill the entire ballroom. It was indeed overwhelming, but I kept my composure, accepting their praise with grace and humility.
"Your quite the ladies men, just like I remembered." A mature female voice spoke up.
The crowd parted to make way for the person behind the voice. A tall, dignified figure emerged, her long golden hair cascading down her shoulders like a waterfall of liquid light, shimmering under the chandelier's glow. Her eyes were of the clearest sapphire blue, radiating wisdom and grace that only centuries of life could bring. Clad in an intricate emerald gown that highlighted her slender figure, she was a sight of unparalleled beauty - a testament to her elven lineage.
"Ah, Queen Elandra," I greeted, managing a bow amidst the throng of nobility girls. "It's been a long time."
The corners of her lips curled into a knowing smile. "Indeed, it has, Wang-Yi-Fei. And look at you now, the same charmer surrounded by beautiful maidens, just as in the stories. You certainly know how to make an impression."
Her voice, melodic and soothing, cut through the noise, silencing the room for a moment. The swarm of noble ladies around me took a step back, giving me room to breathe. Queen Elandra always had that commanding presence about her - even in a room filled with powerful beings, she stood as the unrivaled queen.
The Elven queen gracefully extended her hand, the long, slender fingers adorned with rings of gold and emeralds. "Wang-Yi-Fei," she said, her voice ringing clear and melodious amidst the surrounding clamor. "May I have the pleasure of sharing a dance with you?"
Caught by the unexpected proposal, I hesitated for a moment, glancing over my shoulder to the girls who had accompanied me. They nodded encouragingly, smiles gracing their lips. Turning back to Elandra, I nodded and took her extended hand. "With pleasure, Queen Elandra. I would be honored," I said, placing my hand in hers.
Q: Do you know any royal customs?