The grand reception hall on the second floor is carpeted with handcrafted red wool rugs.
This reception hall is the most luxurious within all of Kostanyn.
Artor Coldcrest used melted gold coins to forge tiles and paved them on the ground.
On the gold tiles lie red, elf-made carpets.
The carpets 'just so happen' to reveal the golden tiles beneath, and those dazzling full-gold tiles often make the guests who enter here green with envy.
The Duke of Coldcrest's long legs were carelessly crossed, lounging lazily with one hand supporting his sharp chin, his thoughts inscrutable as he listened to the envoy from the Royal Capital spout a bunch of proper nonsense.
When Ellie Miller walked in, she saw this scene.
The duke, sitting there, resembled a lazy big cat in no rush to kill its prey.
It wasn't until he saw Ellie Miller approaching that the cold snow around him suddenly disappeared.
Artor's thin lips could not restrain their curve as he said, "You're back?"
