Zora's POV
Taking a deep breath, I entered the opulent dining room, awe washing over me at its sheer grandeur. The room exuded an air of luxury that was both intoxicating and suffocating. My eyes widened as I took in the regal chandeliers, the intricately carved furniture, and the long dining table that seemed to stretch on forever.
"Wow," I couldn't help but whisper to myself as I walked further in, my voice swallowed by the magnificence of the room.
My steps faltered as I saw them—three Lords sitting together at the head of the table. They radiated an aura of authority that was impossible to ignore. I found myself frozen by the door, struck by a mixture of curiosity and trepidation.
Gwen’s voice echoed in my mind, reminding me to stay composed. “You’ve got this, Zora. Just be confide
