"Here," Luke said as he put a piece of meat on my plate. My plate is filled with the mountain of food Luke continuously gave me from the beginning of the feast. A little bit more and the food will scramble on the table.
"My plate is full," I defended my plate to prevent him from putting more food on it. After Lisa's excited exclaimed to throw a feast in the house, Luke quickly agreed to it and asked Bob and the servants to prepare for the feast.
We were now in Luke's dining hall, which was massive in size and very exquisite. The walls were covered with shining gold paper, giving off a very luxurious ambience. Five long, beautifully carved mahogany tables took up most of the space the vast room gave, adorned with a red soft and silky woven above them. Along with the long tables, matching chairs completed the furniture on each side of them. A few candelabras stood in the middle of the table, catching the attention of the hundreds of attendees in this opulent room.
