The night was electric with anticipation as the guests began arriving at the century-old Jiang family villa. The massive gates, gilded in gold and surrounded by intricately carved stone pillars, stood as a testament to the family's wealth and legacy. Each guest who passed through those gates entered a world of power and prestige, knowing that this was not just any celebration—it was a night that could define relationships, alliances, and fortunes.
Inside, the villa was a picture of opulence. The grand ballroom sparkled under the light of massive chandeliers, each crystal casting a soft glow over the lavish decorations. Rich tapestries in red and gold lined the walls, and the floors were polished to such a gleam that the guests' reflections shimmered beneath their feet as they moved through the room. Towering floral arrangements of rare orchids and lilies adorned the corners of the ballroom, their delicate fragrance mingling with the scent of expensive perfume worn by Kyoto's elite.
