Klown City, the central street where luxurious and expensive buildings stand, was bustling. In one particular building, known as Skyline Savory, the interior was packed to the brim with people, most of them nobles and wealthy merchants. Outside, some stood in line, waiting to enter and indulge in the restaurant's delicious lunch. Even under the blazing sun, they waited patiently with parasols held over their heads by their butlers or maids.
The restaurant was filled with quiet conversations, their tones never rising, so only those seated at the same table could hear each other. However, with dozens of voices combined, a constant murmur filled the air. Despite the noise, the atmosphere appeared peaceful. But if one listened closely to their conversations...