In the bustling staff room of the grand castle, the air was thick with anticipation as the chefs and other workers hurried to complete their tasks last-minute.
The wait staff, dressed in crisp black suits and black masks, stood in rows attentively, their expressions a mixture of nervousness and a forced calm professionalism.
At the front of the room, an impeccably dressed stern elderly woman with a tight grey bun, the head of catering, addressed the team with a commanding presence.
"Listen carefully. I will not have any of you tarnishing my business' reputation." She began in a strict tone that promised severe consequences should they cross her. "Tonight's event is of utmost importance. It will be attended by not only the most powerful families of our great Empire, but also members of the royal family—your every action must be perfect."
