Preparations were nearly completed, with a grand conference room prepared to house all rulers of the west.
Over fifty kings and over thirty feudal lords were present.
Each owns a seat in the conference hall.
The grand conference hall was a magestic space, it's high ceilings adorned with intricate stone carvings and stained glass windows that filtered in shafts of colorful light.
Casting a kaleidoscope of hues across the polished wooden floors.
The hall's walls were lined with tapestries depicting scenes of battles and royal coats of arms.
Their woven threads shimmering in the flickering light of candles and torches, as the air was thick with the scent of old wood and leather.
The tables were long and narrow, covered with fine linens and adorned with ornate candlebras. Their silver and gold surfaces reflecting the light.
As the scribes and advisors sat at smaller tables, their quills and parchments at the ready.
