'I'm finally here, I should get ready for the show'. Mark thought to himself after walking for five minutes to the dining hall.
On reaching the dinning hall he was greeted by a group of guards wearing golden white armor that shone with a mythical radiance, each designed with intricate runes that seemed like veins with a golden red light flowing through them and at the right chest area the armor the family crest was displayed valiantly on it.
" Welcome, young master". They all said in unison while giving a salute of their hand clenched and banged against their chest at attention.
" Hey guys". Mark replied with a friendly smile which caught the guards a little off guard but the maintained their aura. " At ease". Mark said finally giving them the opportunity to gesture towards the gigantic golden doors that had the insignia of the family as two of the guards opened the doors for him.
With the doors opened he was greeted by a familiar grand dining hall that shimmered with an aura of mystique, bathed in the warm glow of golden accents and soft light. The walls, adorned with intricate golden tapestries, seemed to whisper tales of ancient magic and forgotten lore. The high, vaulted ceiling was painted with celestial scenes, depicting stars, moons, and suns in shimmering gold and crimson hues.
The long, ornate dining table, crafted from rich, dark wood, it was adorned with golden candelabras, their flames casting a warm, ethereal light on the fine china and crystal glasses. Golden utensils and plates seemed to radiate an otherworldly essence, as if infused with the power of the sun.
The room was filled with an air of enchantment, as if the very walls held secrets and stories of old. The golden theme seemed to weave a spell of luxury and wonder, transporting those who dined within its walls to a realm of fantasy and magic.
In the center of the room, a grand chandelier hung from the ceiling, its golden chains and crystals refracting the light and casting a kaleidoscope of colors across the walls. The overall effect was one of breathtaking grandeur, a true marvel of mystical elegance.
A man was seating at the head of the table exuding a regal aura that made him shine literally.
' Father '. Mark thought while observing his father Adonis sol, the clan master of the sol clan. Adonis literally lived up to his name, bearing strong, handsome features, he looked too handsome to be true. He has golden eyes that shone with an untamed intensity and had radiant ebony skin that had a mystical golden glow to it. His broad shoulders and tall frame could easily be noticed even as he sat down, judging from his structure while seating he could easily be more than 6 ft by a mile and he wore a suit that was very similar to the one Mark wore but more form fitting and regal and at the opposite end of the table sat the woman Mark loved the most in this life. His mother.
Honestly, in this life and his past life Mark has met some women that look like they're straight from fairytales but he can Mark could swear on his left balls that his mother is the most beautiful woman he has ever laid his eyes on. She had beautiful brown doe eye's, displayed a palpable intensity of affection while glancing at Mark. Her facial features were so soft that it could melt the hearts of the coldest and vilest men with long dark brown hair that shone with an otherworldly sheen but her body was a sharp contrast to her facial appearance as she had large breasts that still stood mightily even after breastfeeding 5 children. Her slim waist and big butt still held together as her glory days even after bearing 5 offspring. Couple with her black dress and golden accessories, Anna sol resembled a goddess descending from the mortal realm as her own aura was able to match that of her husband. Aside from them 2 of his siblings were on the table and his aunt, uncle and his cousins.
"Greetings father". Following the proper etiquette of the sol clan he bowed slightly greeting his father and then he continued the greetings to his mother, uncle, aunt then his siblings and they all had varying reactions.
"Hmmm". His father replied while giving him a glance as a show of acknowledgement and his Mom flashed a smile at him.
"C'mon honey, sit down ". His mother giving him a doting look, which was normal to everyone as they know the mistress doted on her last son the most. " Alright mom". Mark said to reply his mother.
After taking his seat, Mark finally noticed that all attention in the room was given to him. "Hey marky, it's been a while." His immediate elder sister Ella said with a smile.
" Humphh, you guys are the ones who disappeared for 3 yrs, of course it's a long time ". Mark replied to his older sister who happened to happened to be a twin but she was more of a talkative than her sister. Ella and Emma were his two elder siblings, they were 20 years old and we're identical. They both had light caramel skin with Ella having curly hair and Emma braiding her hair as a way to differentiate them, maybe.
Their sexy golden eyes were blazing in full glory on their faces as they took their looks and body from his mother as they both looked like fairytale princesses.
" No need to feel down, I'll tell you the stories of our adventures when we have some free time and I brought a present for you" . Ella said trying to appease him.
" You better ". Mark replied with his voice oozing sarcasm. " Little imp, you better be respectful on this dinner table ".
" My middle name is respect, who the hell do you think I am". Mark exclaimed in an outrage.
" Alright, alright that's enough, our guest would soon arrive". Anna, Mark's mom said to calm the table.
" Guests?, I thought we were holding a dinner for Ella and Emma". Mark's cousin Seth who had a head full of neat dreadlocks,a handsome face, an air of nobility around him and the golden eyes of the sol family said in confusion. Obviously Mark and his sisters were confused also.
" Well it was a surprise, the clan master of the frostheart clan is coming over for dinner with his family". Anna said with a smile.
"What!"
"How!"
" Why!"
" That's crazy ".
The four youths in the room all had varying expressions. Especially Mark who'll be finally meeting someone not from or associated with his family.