Darkness crept, with a stillness that settled in comfortably, like the rays of light that came with the rise of the sun. The room was constructed in a circle, its diameter the size of two classrooms joined together. Within that room, darkness and silence were intertwined; seven figures were seated around a round table of dark oakwood and mahogany, its texture smooth to the skin, and its intricate designs of dignified stock and floral patterns palpable.
The silence was soon replaced by the sound of blazing flames as six magical lamps turned on automatically around the circular room, illuminating the prestige of the seven individuals locked in a staring contest on their maple-crafted chairs, adorned with ornaments of jewels. Once the room was lit, the buried brilliance of the room radiated in a magnificent hue. With its golden walls and a roof ordained in smooth, marbled stones, radiating a bright blue color that took the shape of a rose.
