The sunset was falling again, casting a golden hue over the opulent dining room at the Marshall family's mansion. The space here was not merely rich—it was a clear display of power and exquisite taste, with a regal, classic charm that was both discreet and full of authority.
A long walnut dining table stood proudly in the middle of the room. The light from the giant Baccarat crystal chandelier reflected off the golden-rimmed Limoges porcelain dinnerware and the premium Burgundy wine glasses. On the table, in addition to the meticulously prepared dishes by the personal chef, there were vases of pure white hydrangeas, creating a warm atmosphere while maintaining its elegance.
Tonight's dinner consisted of three people: Charles, Margaret, and, of course, Sophie. A middle-aged man with caref
