Noble Banquet Hall Novels & Stories

Sebastian looked at the lavish decor and felt rather overwhelmed. "It must cost a lot of money to rent a conference room in a place like this," he whispered to Rosalie. "Money? Not everyone needs to pay to rent a venue." Rosalie smiled slightly and took Sebastian up to the banquet hall on the 11th floor. The banquet hall was made specially for holding large-scale conferences, and it was about 2000 square feet in size. There were two long tables laid out on either side which were covered with a huge array of fruits, snacks, red wine, and drinks.

The further they went, the more Elena felt something was off, and she couldn't help but ask softly, "Excuse me, are we going to Ms. Bardot's cabin?" "Miss Qin didn't book a cabin; she booked the banquet hall." Elena was stunned into disbelief. That look in her eyes said it all—she was eager to confirm the reality, following the usher's steps more briskly. As they entered the banquet hall, Janice covered her mouth in shock. The grand hall was resplendent with gold and glitter, the clinking of glasses, and a sea of stunningly vibrant red roses filling the air with their fragrance. Beautiful men and women in suits and flowing dresses filled the room, a sight to behold. Such a birthday celebrati

Luther smirked at the memory, slowly sipping out of his wine cup. The banquet was held in a large ballroom. All the members of the elite families had gathered to pay their respects to the supreme lord and his newly crowned prince. Though the supreme lord was yet to make a formal statement, they all knew that in the end, Luther would be the one to succeed the throne after him. The banquet hall was bathed in the colour gold. There was a waterfall right in the middle of the room, with a curved table placed around it. Just a few feet by the left and right side of the curved table, were another set of different seats. Unlike the curved one, it could only seat one person.

Hebe's place looked like one of those enormous mansions you see in interior design magazines, everything incredibly refined and elegant, blending classic and modern styles. The banquet hall was a pavilion adjacent to the main house, overlooking a breathtaking garden created by an exceptionally talented landscape architect. The hall itself was a structure with grand columns supporting a colonial-style roof, and the side walls were made of glass, with large crystal chandeliers hanging from the ceiling. It was an opulent space.

The moment Leviathan offered his arm at the entrance of the banquet, I took it—because rejecting it in front of a crowd would've caused unnecessary complications for me. The hall was a cathedral of gold and marble: vaulted ceilings, chandeliers dripping crystal, polished floors reflecting so much light it felt like standing inside a gemstone. Every noble, officer, and ladder-climbing parasite in the capital was crammed together humming like bees and drinking too much wine. I stepped inside with Leviathan guiding me, and for a glorious five seconds he was an anchor.

Edward bent the corners of his lips and smiled contemptuously, "Isn't it impossible to tell? Why are you here again? However, since you are here, let's sit inside." Arielle stood there and didn't move, Felicite pushed her, "This is the Banquet hall in the top City, the Golden Bar, how many people usually can't get in if they want to come in? Do you know the name of this hall? You can get it here for a day. It’s more than 500,000, so hurry in and enjoy it. Its a lifetime opportunity and you shouldn't miss it” When the people next to them heard that the package here costs more than 500,000 a day, they couldn't help but squeeze inside. Arielle curved her lips, "I'm sorry, I didn't come to your

ZARIA'S POV The grand banquet hall was absolutely beautiful. Huge crystal chandeliers hung from the high, vaulted ceiling, throwing a warm, brilliant light over hundreds of high-ranking wolves and visiting Alphas from the East. The long tables stretching across the room were packed to the brim with massive silver platters of roasted meat, fresh winter fruits, and heavy chalices filled with dark wine. The entire room was a loud, chaotic mix of booming laughter, deep voices, and the heavy, overlapping scents of a dozen different powerful packs. It was an overwhelming display of wealth and power, designed to show the rest of the continent exactly what the northern kingdom was capable of.

"I believe Ms. Cromwell can reclaim the chamber and fulfill Craig's long-cherished wish." Meanwhile, at the Four Seasons Hotel. In the dazzling banquet hall, the lights shone brilliantly. The guests wore custom-made gowns, adorned with jewels, looking like nobles stepping out of an old oil painting. Every smile and every toast revealed their high status. So many luxury cars arrived one after another today, and no one really knew what was going on. Many people couldn't resist taking photos, but with security present, the area was almost completely cleared. Passersby didn't complain—after all, it was private property.

An hour before the banquet began, a team of bodyguards arrived—not to escort them, but to march them to the venue. Shawn had insisted the banquet not be held at Grandview, the luxury hotel every other magnate used. Too common, he’d sneered. Instead, it was hosted at the Xander family’s private estate, with every detail pushed to the point of absurd extravagance. The wine had to be top vintage. The desserts flown in with a Michelin-starred pastry chef. The artwork on the walls had to be auction pieces worth millions. Watching his younger brother’s endless demands, Michael nearly told him to just pave the floors with gold bricks and walk a gilded carpet instead of red. He bit his tongue, thoug

Nicholas’s POV The banquet hall shimmered under the glow of a thousand golden lights. Crystal chandeliers cast fractured rainbows across polished marble, and the scent of roses clung to the air. Long tables groaned under the weight of roasted meats, sugared fruits, and decanters of wine as dark as spilled ink. String music floated from the balcony where musicians played, and laughter rippled like waves through the gathered crowd of Alphas, Betas, and influential wolves. Tonight was the engagement banquet for me and Amanda.