The evening unfolded over Star Harbor like a soft velvet curtain, drawing the city into a warm, expectant glow. The Atelier radiated brilliance from the very first step inside. Strings of golden lights draped across the high ceiling, shimmering like stars captured and suspended just for tonight. Fresh lilies and gardenias breathed their fragrance into the air. Soft classical music drifted around the room, creating an ambience that felt almost unreal, almost holy.
Sterling Enterprise's invited guests filled the hall with a steady flow of conversations. The city's top businessmen had come dressed in their finest suits, alongside armed officials, bureaucrats, and powerful figures. The Wraithbourne family stood out among them. General Wilfred arrived in an outfit, Victor walked beside him with an air of authority, and Celina moved with a calm elegance that drew many eyes her way.
Everywhere, beneath the chandeliers, people whispered praises.
"He built all this at his age. Incredible."
