Third POV
Phoenix Hall
In the heart of Crown City stood the Phoenix Hall; grand and breathtaking, it towered tall and mighty, the setting sun reflecting its golden glow against the glass walls
Around the hall were intricate architectural designs and sculpted arts of past leaders of Crown City, each masterpiece telling silent stories of conquest, innovation, and sacrifice.
At the centre stood a magnificent fountain with four driveways connected to it, the water spiraling upward before cascading down in rhythmic elegance.
Flowers and ornamental trees graced the entire area, giving off a fragrance that was both calming and enticing.
The overall sight of the arena was ethereal and beautiful—almost too beautiful for what Stella was made to believe it lay beneath the surface.
Several limited-edition cars drove in through the white towering gate. And the pass was a computerized scan of the guest invitation card.
