In Arthur's study, a serene stillness settled in at this hour.
Outside the tall glass windows, the estate stretched beneath the expansive night sky, alive with a tapestry of lights and flowing movements. Numerous buildings pierced the darkness, their windows twinkling like a multitude of distant stars. A soft hum from the flight lanes drifted through the reinforced glass, intertwining with the gentle rhythm of the estate.
Yet within the study, all noise dissolved into a calm quietude.
A soothing blue light illuminated the sleek obsidian floor. Holographic projectors lining the room pulsed softly, casting spinning rings of light that created fleeting shadows on Arthur's desk. The vibe felt like that of a command center, subdued, poised, and thoroughly organized.
