The smoking room on the east wing of the DelaSalle mansion is secluded and comfortable, designed specifically for gentlemen to enjoy a cigar or a glass of spirits after dinner.
However, since most people's attention was focused on the ball, the smoking room, which was crowded not long ago, was now deserted.
Arthur leaned his back against the heavy walnut door, a faint scent of tobacco mixed with the woody aroma hit him, instantly evoking a sense of calm and relaxation.
Standing opposite him, Schneider was admiring a pastoral painting hanging on the deep green velvet wallpaper, holding a glass of amber Scotch Whisky.
Only after quietly listening to Arthur's account did he slowly begin to speak.
