Kaya
The banquet is already in full swing by the time Sam, Oliver, and I arrive at the hall to join the celebrations.
Unlike in Dark Wood, where every banquet or party is a display of luxury and status, this gathering—though still undeniably grand—feels more familiar. More cozy.
It almost reminds me of something out of a young adult movie: everyone looks rich and elegant, but they're actually having fun. There's laughter, warmth, and an ease in the air that I'm not used to.
There's no tension. No fear. No sense of forced submission. No subtle, unspoken threats or unwanted touches. Just a party. A real celebration.
And for the first time in my life, I don't feel out of place at one.
"Good, they hired a bartender!" Samantha exclaims the moment her eyes catch the sight of a sleek little bar tucked in the far corner of the hall. "Let's go get something nice to drink!"
Without waiting for my response, she grabs my arm and drags me across the room, her eyes alight with excitement.
