They were guided into the lobby by a pair of impeccably dressed attendants, their footsteps muffled by thick carpeting that softened every sound. The space opened up before them in a wash of warm light and low, constant noise, voices overlapping, laughter rising and falling, the subtle clink of glass against glass.
The lobby was vast, designed to impress without being ostentatious. Tall pillars framed the room, their polished surfaces reflecting the glow of crystal chandeliers above. Modern art pieces lined the walls, abstract and expensive-looking, each one accompanied by a discreet plaque. Servers moved through the crowd with trays balanced effortlessly on one hand, offering champagne, cocktails, and neatly arranged hors d'oeuvres.
