'Its time' Andre said to himself as he watched the President finish the last part of his inspiring speech commemorating a hundred years of the country's existence. He smiled inwardly as he looked around the large ballroom filled with fake happiness and pretentious politeness from everyone. In truth it was a war zone and he was in it's center.
The large open ended ballroom had maintained it's elegance as well as spark through the years. It had been built over seventy years ago and still had it's wild yet calm gothic attributed style. It had a clear high ceiling and low hanging antique chandeliers that illuminated the floor below. It's marble floors shine brightly giving the whole place a magical aspect to it. It was filled with high society's most known and powerful members. These included celebrities,judges , diplomats among others. The Owens and the Acres families were also present and this sort of split the people in two, those loyal each of the two families.
