Celebrating

Loki and his siblings were guided to an exclusive room used by the VIPs of the restaurant. The floor beneath their feet was polished marble, cool and smooth, with intricate patterns that reflected the soft, golden light filtering from the chandeliers above. Each of them noticed the immediate shift in the air as if the world outside the room had disappeared. The furnishings were a blend of modern and classic sleek, dark wood tables surrounded by deep crimson velvet chairs. Everything here, from the low-hanging sconces to the thick, luxurious curtains hanging by the windows, screamed wealth and exclusivity. 

The one who guided them left the room and told them someone would come to serve them when they were ready all they needed to do was push the button on the table. The three siblings sat and the first to speak was none other than the person who they were celebrating today.