A giant crystal chandelier on the ceiling refracted warm yellow light to every corner of the dining room. Its glimmer reflected off the neatly arranged silverware.
At the far end of the room, double balcony doors stood wide open. A thin night breeze blew in, carrying fresh, cold air. From the balcony, a sea of clouds was clearly visible. Green and purple aurora lights curved sharply across the starry sky, illuminating stone islands floating statically in the distance.
On the table, thin steam rose from piles of whole roast meat, meat rolls, milk, and plates filled with fresh fruit.
Rasie stepped into the room. Her red hair was still slightly wet, dripping water onto the collar of the oversized men's white shirt.
Aghh, this shirt is too big... Rasie grumbled inwardly. She tugged at the hem of the shirt uncomfortably.
