The hall is silent and resplendent.
Golden pillars rise from various sides to hold up the ceiling, which appears like a canopy of light that blankets the entire sky. Gems of all colors, shining gloriously without any sense of limitation, are embedded in each pillar, filling the entire hall with diffused light.
The grand chandelier seems to be made of crystallized radiance.
Its appearance seems too unreal.
No, everything in this mighty expanse appears impossible to the ordinary eye.
From the décor, to the fine murals that are etched on the walls, to the gleaming floor that seems to be a tranquil ocean, reflecting all that exists within the vast space.
It is simply a serene space, filled with majesty, and befitting for the greatest of kings.
Within this space is a long, golden table.
Its reach extends vastly, stretching beyond a proper length in order to accommodate the several seats that exist at both ends of its rectangular structure.
