Ball at the Whitakers

The ballroom was way out of Veronica's imagined proportions. The ceiling held up multiple gigantic chandeliers, which illuminated the room. Pink colored the walls, with golden ornamentation, gave the room a rich vibe.

The light brown, almost beige wooden floor, went perfectly with the walls and ceiling. At the far wall, a large twenty person orchestra played gentle background music, letting everyone's chatter drown it out.

To the side, tables, beverages, and food were prepared in an open buffet style. Several servants were standing by in case guests didn't want to gather their own food.

On the other side, in a corner, the maids, butlers, and other type of servants sat and waited for their masters. Even they got some food and water, but nothing too special.

They painted the middle of the floor a darker shade, highlighting the dance floor. For now, it sat empty, but the ball hadn't even started yet.