They continued their walk through the corridors, their footsteps echoing softly against the polished floors that reflected their images like mirrors.
Eventually, they made their way to an elegant elevator with doors crafted from what appeared to be solid platinum. The interior was just as luxurious, lined with soft velvet and equipped with buttons that gleamed like precious gems. The elevator carried them smoothly upward, taking them to one of the top floors of what Arthur was beginning to realize was essentially a palace disguised as a headquarters.
They exited the elevator and embarked on another small walk down a corridor lined with massive windows that offered breathtaking views of the surrounding city landscape. The glass was so clear it seemed almost invisible, creating the illusion that they were walking through the sky itself. Arthur found himself momentarily distracted by the panoramic vista before forcing his attention back to their destination.
