The doors opened slowly and deliberately, not with theatrical pomp, but with a calculated weight that made it clear that this space was not entered without intention. The hall beyond them was spacious, but not excessively decorated, which subtly made everything even more uncomfortable. The floor was made of a smooth, dark material that partially reflected the lights above, creating a mirrored effect that slightly distorted silhouettes. The ceiling was high, supported by slender columns that seemed more sculpted than constructed, and between them, long tables were arranged with almost mathematical precision, occupied by figures who, upon noticing the entrance, gradually interrupted their conversations.
There was no formal announcement.
There was no grand presentation.
But there was attention.
