The Blanc Family Carriage rolled into the Grand Manor of the Rouge Family Manor, bathing itself in all the splendor that oozed from this great sanctuary.
The Manor was like a monument to excess and power.
Most would gasp at its grand design and sheer size. The very nature of it displayed the prestige of this Noble Household and why it was worthy of being referred to as the most powerful.
Its crimson-stained spires pierced the night sky above the heart of Crimson City.
The resplendent walls were built from dark marble veined with scarlet, and the entire estate seemed almost alive, giving off a quiet, oppressive majesty. Vast iron gates stood at the entrance, although it was now thrown open for the occasion, allowing a steady procession of carriages and regally draped figures to pass through.
Within the estate, the grandeur only deepened.
