Versailles City. Within the manor of the viscount's son lay an opulence unfathomable by the denizens of the slums.
There was a stench of lavish civilization and social etiquettes mixed with the vile and corrupt emanating from the very bones of these affluent-looking nobles.
The nobles or their ancestors were either sorcerers from some academy or the offsprings of their apprentices. Some of them came into nobility through connected marriages.
The nobles followed a very different system from the sorcerers. Their oppressive ways clamped down upon the peasants as they ruled, dominated, and pillaged with an iron fist.
Viscount Snott was holding up a glass of wine. A well-rounded cheerful bloke, he passed between families of nobles and approached his two revered guests, accompanied by graceful music. He was also with his two daughters, who were wearing revealing corsets and thick makeup.
