The tension inside this massive hall was so intense it created the misconception that it was small.
Like a prisoner confined to a small cell, anyone would feel suffocated and trapped.
Golden floor tiles that could reflect one's appearance...
Golden pillars that seem large enough to hold up the sky...
This massive hall radiated prestige and power.
The sunlight that came through the large windows entered the hall and amplified this feeling tenfold.
The hall also had this immaculate look to it that made it seem fake to some extent.
"Father, what more do you want from me? I gave you everything, why do insist on doing this? I don't understand Dad."
A young man was on his knees with his head hung low inside this hall. He looked like a spec due to how large the hall was.
In front of him was a large throne the size of a mountain. The man seated on it was so big he almost didn't fit on the throne itself.