As Roman stepped through the doorway, his eyes were immediately drawn to the breathtaking sight before him.
The room was a masterful creation of crystal architecture, with walls, floor, and ceiling all crafted from the same glittering material as the stairs and door.
The crystal's subtle blue hue seemed to glow with an inner light, bathing the space in a soft, ethereal radiance.
But it was not the room itself that held Roman's attention. His gaze was fixed on the magnificent throne that dominated the space, its crystalline structure seeming to shimmer and pulse with an energy all its own.
And seated upon the throne, like a queen surveying her kingdom, was the most beautiful woman Roman had ever laid eyes on.
Her face was a work of art, with high cheekbones, a slender nose, and full lips that seemed to curve into a perpetual smile.