Meanwhile, as Adrian walked out of the luxurious room, the soft click of the door closing behind him. A liveried servant, attired in impeccable black and gold livery, awaited him with a respectful bow.
"Follow me, sir," the servant said, his voice polished and courteous.
Adrian trailed the servant through opulent corridors, adorned with priceless artwork and lush carpets that muffled their footsteps. Crystal chandeliers cast shimmering shadows on the walls.
Their footsteps echoed softly, accompanied by the faint scent of sandalwood and lemon.
"Your quarters, sir," the servant announced, stopping before a polished mahogany door.
Adrian entered a spacious room, its elegance striking.
A king-size bed, draped in plush linens and velvet, dominated the space. A marble-clad bathroom gleamed, complete with a rainfall shower and soaking tub.
Adrian's gaze drifted to the balcony, where the city skyline unfolded like a canvas of twinkling lights.