The limousine glided to a halt at the foot of the Main Palace, and for Liz's friends, it was like stepping into a dream.
They had been awestruck by the sheer scale of Dominion Sanctum, but now, standing before the majestic central palace of the Osborn family, they were rendered speechless.
The Main Palace loomed above them,a breathtaking masterpiece sculpted from stone and light.
Its marble pillars shimmered in the waning sunlight, while golden reliefs adorned the entrance, showcasing fierce lions standing sentinel over shields and crowns.
The massive double doors at the top of the grand steps sparkled faintly, their surfaces intricately inlaid with patterns that seemed to dance in the light.
Clara's lips moved soundlessly; she was too stunned to speak.
Mina clutched her bag against her chest, her cheeks flushed with excitement and disbelief.
Dylan,who usually filled every silence with chatter,could only whisper in awe, "This… this isn't just a house. It's a fortress."
