By noon...
The dining halls across Krause Tower had become lively.
Unlike many luxury gatherings where influential guests preferred secluded private rooms, the Conclave followed a different tradition.
There were no private dining halls.
Every guest, regardless of status, shared the same public dining areas.
The only difference was that the dining spaces were spread across several floors to comfortably accommodate everyone.
It was an old custom preserved by the Krause Family.
Deals could be made anywhere.
Conversations could begin over a simple lunch.
Unexpected encounters often became the most valuable part of the Conclave.
Waiters moved efficiently between tables carrying polished silver trays.
Freshly prepared dishes, desserts and beverages arrived one after another without delay.
Soft classical music played quietly in the background.
Everywhere...
People were talking.
Some laughed like old friends reunited after years apart.
